028 | VOICE

[myresponsibility]

So... [Peter trails off slightly awkwardly for a second because it's been a while since he's hit people up for stuff like this, but he's bored, needs a distraction and figures it's worth a shot.] Random question: anyone up for sparring, or whatever?

Gym, CES, CTS, wherever works for me. Just maybe not like, in a hallway or on deck, maybe.

[Innocent bystanders + instinctive spider abilities = probably for the best to be somewhere more out of the way of people just trying to get to the dining hall.]

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[myresponsibility]

[Peter will be waiting in the gym. However, unlike most normal people, instead of waiting on the mats or warming up on a treadmill, he's hanging upside down on the ceiling.]

[givessweetness]

[Wynter stops and looks at him.] Gravity is ok, is it?

[myresponsibility]

I mean, if you like living by the laws of physics, yeah, it's pretty okay. [He knows this isn't what he meant, though, and that's relatively clear from his tone of voice.

He hops down though, dusts off his hands and runs his fingers through his hair.] Sorry, I probably should have mentioned I'm kind of like, a meta human? Or mutant? I don't know, basically, superpowers are a thing. Just so you know.

[givessweetness]

[He frowns a little. The vocabulary isn't exactly familiar.] All right. Thank you. I'm a Time Lord. So I'm not human.