Secret Meetings Rock [RP for daughterof_evil Sasha]

[mybrothershadow]

Peter had a knit cap with a bill on it pulled down low. He was wearing black and he landed in the middle of the desert a little way from the motel a few minutes before midnight. He got a room, registering under Steve McQueen. He'd told Sasha to look for Henry's favorite character, knowing she'd know it was Lightening McQueen. He'd gotten a knowing

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[daughterof_evil]

The guy at the desk had pointed out that Sasha wasn't a brunette. She had on a shoulder length blonde wig and a black dress. It was a lot different than the jeans and sweater that she had been wearing when she left Bruce, but it needed to be. He was covering for her for the night. They'd entered a hotel together and then he had helped her sneak out. They made a pretty good team, and she appreciated having his help. He was an expert at stuff like this.

She knocked on the door to Peter's room, adjusting the bag on her shoulder. It wasn't everything he needed, but it was a start. "Steve?"

[mybrothershadow]

Peter heard the knock but he waited until he heard Sasha's voice. A crooked grin crept across his face as he got up and unlocked the door. At first he was a little surprised at the woman he opened the door too. He stepped aside and let her cross the threshold before shutting and locking the door behind her.

"Nice disguise," he told her as he caught her up in a tight embrace. "I missed you. So much," he confessed.

[daughterof_evil]

"I missed you too," Sasha whispered, holding on to him tight. After a few moments had passed, she pulled back to get a look at him. "Are you okay? You're not hurt, are you?" If he was, she couldn't tell. But she didn't think it would be too hard to get Claire to help.

[mybrothershadow]

"i'm fine," Peter assured her. "I've learned to get out of places fast enough they can't shoot at me." He frowned and reached up to pull the blonde wig off, running his fingers through her hair.

"Better. How are you? Everything went alright?"