@vokava // nightmare on bleecker street ARC TWO sc.
Peter swallows as he takes cautious steps through the halls, unsure of exactly WHERE he is. Darkness shrouds the Sanctum, and he has no way of telling which way is what, especially since he’s BARELY familiar with the place at all. At least he isn’t completely clueless-- his abilities allow him to see much better in the dark than others, which means he can navigate his way around. That doesn’t stop his senses from overloading, though, or the nerves bubbling up inside of him.
“Is that...music?” He says allowed, to himself, just to fill the area. The eerie quiet soon combined with haunting music makes him even more nervous as he listens to it-- he thinks it’s coming from the ballroom. What Peter DOESN’T expect is a response. He yelps, whipping his head around, exhaling quick. “I...I didn’t know someone else was here-”