( the realization comes to him slowly, embarrassingly so. between the events leading up to libertas, to its destruction and then the joined scramble of helping, peter thinks he's been pretty neglectful in so much else. it's easy, in a way, to fall back to the habit of working alongside tony, to the grandeur that brings with it — big ideas and big hope, some selfishly stolen time they won't ever get back otherwise.
but there's a time and place to take the blinders off, as it were. sticking his head back into the proverbial sand of invention and losing track of everyone else equally as important won't do him — or anyone — any good and maybe that's what prompts this venture in the first place.
followed very closely by genuine curiosity — he hasn't been to geralt's horizon before. its the culmination of this that finds him within the courtyard of the keep that looks cool in ways that new york never really did: fantastical, old, evident history shoved into every nook and cranny.
he clears his throat: ) Geralt? It's Peter! Peter Parker? ( in case there's...more peters running around? maybe? )
horizon ! lmk if this works ok!
but there's a time and place to take the blinders off, as it were. sticking his head back into the proverbial sand of invention and losing track of everyone else equally as important won't do him — or anyone — any good and maybe that's what prompts this venture in the first place.
followed very closely by genuine curiosity — he hasn't been to geralt's horizon before. its the culmination of this that finds him within the courtyard of the keep that looks cool in ways that new york never really did: fantastical, old, evident history shoved into every nook and cranny.
he clears his throat: ) Geralt? It's Peter! Peter Parker? ( in case there's...more peters running around? maybe? )