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Peter hadn't seen Piotr around and that was weird. It was not the sort of weird that triggered that spider-tingly feeling he got sometimes when He Had a Bad Feeling About This. It was the weird, sorta uneasy feeling he got when he was sure that he left the apartment door unlocked and Aunt May wasn't at home.
Peter briefly hesitates at the door to Piotr's room before giving it a rap.
"Hey, Piotr, you there?" Peter pauses. "It's me, Peter. Peter Parker."
And the half-second after his surname leaves his lips, Peter taps his head against the door and lets it stay there. Why did he say Parker? It wasn't like this place was crawling with Peters.
Peter briefly hesitates at the door to Piotr's room before giving it a rap.
"Hey, Piotr, you there?" Peter pauses. "It's me, Peter. Peter Parker."
And the half-second after his surname leaves his lips, Peter taps his head against the door and lets it stay there. Why did he say Parker? It wasn't like this place was crawling with Peters.