Night 60: M01-M10 Hallway

[tightsofmight]

The words of the Head Doctor, back to power and gloriously maniacal as ever, slid cleanly past Peter Parker's ears and dripped unnoticed to the floor. The few that stuck - something about the radio guy, and losing a girl - they hit no notes within him. He held onto them, but set them aside for another day. Things were too woozy to even consider theorizing.

Peter had risen gingerly from his bed and strode to the closet. Things were arranged exactly the way they had been in his old room, down to the way the coats and sweaters folded as they fell from the hanger. Peter pushed them aside to take a peak at the long red and blue ensemble waiting for him. He stared. His vision began to water, and he quietly took the coat concealing it and slid it back into place.

The webshooter, the flashlight, and the as of yet unused ring. Those were the only things he brought with him out the door. He didn't feel like Spider-Man tonight. And if he was going to see Brainy, he wanted to do it as he had known him.

Besides, he didn't need the map to find the morgue.

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[monkeyboy]

Once the telltale sign of the door unlocking was heard, Goku eagerly rolled off his lofty bed and scrambled for his wardrobe. Inside lay his nyoibo, his red staff, and its sheath. He tied it carefully to his back and let out the rear of pants as he always had to. The young monkey boy couldn't understand why his clothes kept mending themselves. It would be so much easier if they would just remain torn for his own convenience!

Tearing a new hole in his pants, Goku's brown tail slowly wiggled his way through the tight carpet where its owner could greet it properly.

"Hey, long time no see!" The strange appendage bobbed and swayed behind him as if in answer. With his weapon in hand and his tail no longer suffocating, Goku headed for the door to find Taura.

[monkeyboy]

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