In a New York Minute, Everything Can Change [616]
Good ol' NYC. With no memorials of disasters people they thought they'd caused, and (hopefully) no mobs. They'd had to stop a couple times to take a brief rest, for both the benefits of the fliers, and for Robbie and Thrash who got tired of being carried, but here they were.
"I just got one question," Rich said to the others. "We can't exactly walk in the front door, right? So how are we getting into the Baxter Building?" A pause. "Knocking on a window?"
"I just got one question," Rich said to the others. "We can't exactly walk in the front door, right? So how are we getting into the Baxter Building?" A pause. "Knocking on a window?"