Night 56: West Wing, North Hall 1-A
[From here.]
Right as he'd been leaving the block, Harvey had come across none other than Peter. Not that it could really be called that when they hadn't even talked to each other, but seeing the kid had answered a few questions. First of all, it seemed that Peter wasn't planning on going down to the basement, both because he hadn't approached him and also because he wasn't wearing his hideous spandex. That also meant that he wasn't going to come to Sangamon's meeting, which made Harvey wonder where the kid was going in such a hurry.
Maybe he was meeting up with someone who could tend to his wounds better? His burn hadn't been minor, after all, so it was completely possible. It really wasn't Harvey's business in the end, but this at least meant that he could tell the others that Peter had his own plans.
Well, he'd probably have to say "Spider-Man." He didn't know how many of the others were even aware of who the boy really was.
That was a headache and a half, but if nothing else, Harvey was good at keeping secrets. He had no reason to expose the kid's identity. Batman, on the other hand...
But that wasn't something that mattered here anymore, as much as he wished that it did. Sighing, Harvey closed the block door behind him and then briskly made his way down the hall, ignoring the soreness in his side.
[To here.]
Right as he'd been leaving the block, Harvey had come across none other than Peter. Not that it could really be called that when they hadn't even talked to each other, but seeing the kid had answered a few questions. First of all, it seemed that Peter wasn't planning on going down to the basement, both because he hadn't approached him and also because he wasn't wearing his hideous spandex. That also meant that he wasn't going to come to Sangamon's meeting, which made Harvey wonder where the kid was going in such a hurry.
Maybe he was meeting up with someone who could tend to his wounds better? His burn hadn't been minor, after all, so it was completely possible. It really wasn't Harvey's business in the end, but this at least meant that he could tell the others that Peter had his own plans.
Well, he'd probably have to say "Spider-Man." He didn't know how many of the others were even aware of who the boy really was.
That was a headache and a half, but if nothing else, Harvey was good at keeping secrets. He had no reason to expose the kid's identity. Batman, on the other hand...
But that wasn't something that mattered here anymore, as much as he wished that it did. Sighing, Harvey closed the block door behind him and then briskly made his way down the hall, ignoring the soreness in his side.
[To here.]