Pietro had been relieved to see Remy's e-mail. It'd been a few days since JP's party and things were starting to get boring again. He had planned on hanging out with Evan tonight, but he figured he go play some poker first. He'd run down to a nearby convenience store and swiped a bag of chips or two and some beer. Super speed certainly had it's perks.
He sped over to the pool house and dropped his drinks and snacks on the table and then plopped into a nearby chair, leaning back casually. He eyed the liquor and other such things that Remy and Brian had brought. "Good times," he smirked.