<div class="floatleft">(http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/5/52/Spider-Man.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Peter Parker/Spider-Man<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Van Dyme Fashion House, Top Floor<br/><strong>Tags:</strong>Wasp, Sersi<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Picture<br/><br/>Peter let out a sigh of relief as Janet Van Dyme, AKA The Wasp and fellow Avenger, opened up the window to her office at the Van Dyme Fashion House so he could crawl inside. "Thanks, Ms. Van Dyme." He had been worried that he was going to have swing through the mean streets of New York City with what was left of his nearly destroyed costume. That would have been embarrassing. He had already been picturing the laughs and jeers from any citizens who happened to look up and see him swinging by. It would have been like showing up to class in your underwear or something. At least Jolly Jay Jonah wasn't in charge of the Daily Bugle anymore, so he probably didn't have to worry too much about any articles about this showing up in the paper tomorrow. "I thought I was going to have to change my name from The Amazing Spider-Man, to the 'Amazing Streaker-Man'." he said sarcastically as he crawled on the ceiling, looking down at the pair of ladies below him. Not that he ever did it on purpose, but it did give him a pretty good look down their shirts at their breasts. Ever the nice guy though, he only allowed himself to look for a second or two before forcing his eyes upward to their faces. Not that they could have noticed him looking anyway, thanks to his mask, which he'd thankfully managed to keep intact.<br/><br/>Making a web, he lowered himself upside down from the ceiling, holding true to that old adage, 'does whatever a spider can,' until he was roughly level with Janet and Sersi, who Janet asked if he knew. "I think we've met. Nice to see you again." he said, though he wasn't completely sure. She seemed familiar, but there were so many Avengers and former Avengers it was getting hard to keep track. "I'm...uh...sorry to interrupt your 'girl time', but this is sort of an fashion emergency." he joked. "I was hoping you wouldn't mind if I got my costume fixed up here? I'd have just gone to Avengers Mansion to pick up the spare I keep there, but no one's home. I guess the Avengers decided to go on a camping trip for the weekend and didn't invite me." he said with an upside down shrug. After that, he reached up and sheepishly rubbed the back of his head through his mask. "I would have just let myself in...but...I forgot my Avengers ID at home this morning..." In a way, he was glad no one had been home. If Wolverine had been the one to let him in, he'd have never let Peter forget this.<br/><br/>He had come here then, because Van Dyme Fashion House was closer than his apartment, and Janet had let him do this sort of thing here before. Wasp had always been a warm and kind figure, or so it had seemed to him. So Peter was glad to be able to call on her in times like this. He also wouldn't be lying if he said he found her attractive. So getting to spend time with a pretty woman was always a nice change of pace from the muggers who wanted to put a bullet in his head. Sersi was certainly easy on the eyes too. He was just glad his costume wasn't completely shredded. His modesty and face were covered at least. But a fair bit of his well-muscled torso was visible, and some of his legs. It was a little embarrassing to be in such a state in front of two of the fairer sex, but as always, Peter managed to do an ok job of hiding it through his humor. At least he hoped he was.<br/><br/>