WHO:
theredarachnid and
bedeviledspider WHERE: rooftops OF COURSE
WHEN: last week... sometime... at night
WARNINGS: The amazing spider angst.
SUMMARY: Father and son have a talk. (Not that kind of talk.)
FORMAT: Paragraph to start with, whatever after
His hands were shaking as he crawled up the side of the building, face hidden under some ridiculous makeshift mask, struggling to focus on staying Reilly Tyne. It figured, this would be the perfect time to transform. Sure, why not pile the surprises on his "roomie"? That had worked so well with May.
Deep breath. It wasn't quite as good as meditating the fear away, but it would do. It would keep him... recognizable, at least for now.
Slowly, waiting for any spidery sensations, he climbed over the ledge. Satisfied that it was safe (and private), he pulled out his communicator to send Ben his location, his jittery fingers just barely managing to form a coherent message.
Now all that was left to do was wait.