[ Woop woop, here comes the wet blanket five-oh. Blake, in uniform as he so often is, waltzes right into the party, a keen eye taking in as much of his surroundings as he can muster on his way through. Alcohol, fireworks, people running around the pool area— He shakes his head.
Private as it is, Peter's place is a block away from Blake's and he could hear the music clear from outside the door. He hasn't clocked in for his shift, yet, but he certainly wore his uniform out despite that, hoping to make an impression. ]
Hey, you're the one throwing this party, right? [ He knows Quill is responsible. When isn't he? ] You got yourself a permit, party animal?
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wet blanketfive-oh. Blake, in uniform as he so often is, waltzes right into the party, a keen eye taking in as much of his surroundings as he can muster on his way through. Alcohol, fireworks, people running around the pool area— He shakes his head.Private as it is, Peter's place is a block away from Blake's and he could hear the music clear from outside the door. He hasn't clocked in for his shift, yet, but he certainly wore his uniform out despite that, hoping to make an impression. ]
Hey, you're the one throwing this party, right? [ He knows Quill is responsible. When isn't he? ] You got yourself a permit, party animal?