Room 313, Sunday afternoon
Peter sat at his desk and laid out the project components he had collected. A metal watchband, a squeezable plastic container, a few other important metal bits of various shapes and sizes, some schematics, a sheet of paper with the words "web fluid" at the top, and several chemicals that cannot be mentioned here in the name of secrecy.
He set up his work area and started to put together something he had missed.
[OOC: That Peter is tinkering is fine to broadcast. What he's making isn't since nobody else in Fandom knows what a webshooter looks like, especially when it hasn't been assembled yet.
The door is closed, but Peter's open to interaction.]
He set up his work area and started to put together something he had missed.
[OOC: That Peter is tinkering is fine to broadcast. What he's making isn't since nobody else in Fandom knows what a webshooter looks like, especially when it hasn't been assembled yet.
The door is closed, but Peter's open to interaction.]