He planned to make a small garden between them with plastic sheeting and a raised platform.
He will make sure that watering it can handle any mold problems and does not die in winter, which will add a little homely to the warehouse's monotonous white and gray interior.
He would eventually paint, but for now, white is clean and, more importantly, free.
The plan came to his mind, it was the easiest.
His abilities are slowly growing, and he doesn't even plan to venture hunting until he knows he won't fall and die on the first night, nor will he be killed by a lucky knife.
After a fight with Flying Man, he convinces Aunt May to let him go to a self-defense class.
Classes are slow, of course slow.
No one wants a bunch of kids and old ladies to become MMA warriors overnight, and he has to control his impatience.
Slow and steady, like his abilities, he could not force classes, even if he could afford them.
Back in their apartment, Aunt May is taking time to adjust to Peter getting out of the house instead of coming home.
She knew he was working, but every night it was almost midnight before he walked in.
He was exhausted and smelled work.
Before devouring her home-cooked food and going to bed, make a basic greeting.
Most of the time he left before she got up, happy to see him working, but at the same time worried that he didn't rest.?
She put her hands on the kitchen table and was going to intervene.
Although Peter might take it against her this time, she was worried.
Pick up the phone number she took out of Peter's phone.
Yes, hello, I'm Maypak, Peter's aunt, can I talk to Gwen?
Giving Peter's address to Gwen looked like a cheat at best.
She went online to check the dump where he works, it was fine to fix old appliances, Ben had started fixing children's bikes before moving to the auto mechanic, and she thought your job was fine.
Although the warehouses he visited were mostly worrisome, the news reports about the shootouts and subsequent medical lab discoveries were not a pleasant image.
If the dump cleanup was present, she knew he was probably delivering garbage, not cleaning up the blood.
Still, Gwen was a sensible young woman who trusted her Peter, even if Peter didn't know he needed it.
After making the call, Gwen stared at the address May gave her.
Even if she couldn't recognize the address, she could recognize the building.
There's a lot of coverage in the news, and like Brooklyn, a shooting is big news.
She immediately called a taxi and headed towards the industrial area, wondering if Peter was okay.
She was shocked when she found the address, the people here did a great job.
Most buildings have the usual dust and street dust that blackens the walls.
But this one is clean, all the windows are unsealed, and they glow when the light reflects off their freshly repaired or newly installed anti-glass color.
After the horror story of the news, she was glad that if Peter was inside, it wasn't as bad as everyone said.
The chain fence around the house has been repaired, and the gate is swinging on a freshly oiled hinge.
The road leading to the main gate has been weeded, the explosion has been cleaned, and small fragments of concrete have been filled and evenly paved.
It's not Peter's job, someone is renovating the property for sale and Peter is probably helping them.
However, the new electrodes around this huge loading area with closed hatches confused her.
Why Weld Bay would close if it were to be sold, but how the new paint on the door was wet, and the huge new iron bar lock hinted at what she would find inside.
....
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He will make sure that watering it can handle any mold problems and does not die in winter, which will add a little homely to the warehouse's monotonous white and gray interior.
He would eventually paint, but for now, white is clean and, more importantly, free.
The plan came to his mind, it was the easiest.
His abilities are slowly growing, and he doesn't even plan to venture hunting until he knows he won't fall and die on the first night, nor will he be killed by a lucky knife.
After a fight with Flying Man, he convinces Aunt May to let him go to a self-defense class.
Classes are slow, of course slow.
No one wants a bunch of kids and old ladies to become MMA warriors overnight, and he has to control his impatience.
Slow and steady, like his abilities, he could not force classes, even if he could afford them.
Back in their apartment, Aunt May is taking time to adjust to Peter getting out of the house instead of coming home.
She knew he was working, but every night it was almost midnight before he walked in.
He was exhausted and smelled work.
Before devouring her home-cooked food and going to bed, make a basic greeting.
Most of the time he left before she got up, happy to see him working, but at the same time worried that he didn't rest.?
She put her hands on the kitchen table and was going to intervene.
Although Peter might take it against her this time, she was worried.
Pick up the phone number she took out of Peter's phone.
Yes, hello, I'm Maypak, Peter's aunt, can I talk to Gwen?
Giving Peter's address to Gwen looked like a cheat at best.
She went online to check the dump where he works, it was fine to fix old appliances, Ben had started fixing children's bikes before moving to the auto mechanic, and she thought your job was fine.
Although the warehouses he visited were mostly worrisome, the news reports about the shootouts and subsequent medical lab discoveries were not a pleasant image.
If the dump cleanup was present, she knew he was probably delivering garbage, not cleaning up the blood.
Still, Gwen was a sensible young woman who trusted her Peter, even if Peter didn't know he needed it.
After making the call, Gwen stared at the address May gave her.
Even if she couldn't recognize the address, she could recognize the building.
There's a lot of coverage in the news, and like Brooklyn, a shooting is big news.
She immediately called a taxi and headed towards the industrial area, wondering if Peter was okay.
She was shocked when she found the address, the people here did a great job.
Most buildings have the usual dust and street dust that blackens the walls.
But this one is clean, all the windows are unsealed, and they glow when the light reflects off their freshly repaired or newly installed anti-glass color.
After the horror story of the news, she was glad that if Peter was inside, it wasn't as bad as everyone said.
The chain fence around the house has been repaired, and the gate is swinging on a freshly oiled hinge.
The road leading to the main gate has been weeded, the explosion has been cleaned, and small fragments of concrete have been filled and evenly paved.
It's not Peter's job, someone is renovating the property for sale and Peter is probably helping them.
However, the new electrodes around this huge loading area with closed hatches confused her.
Why Weld Bay would close if it were to be sold, but how the new paint on the door was wet, and the huge new iron bar lock hinted at what she would find inside.
....
From 20,000 words a day! Please send more flowers and subscribe more! The update progress depends on the enthusiasm of all readers! Little is a ruthless person, update the word count is not capped! Comments, flowers, tickets and tickets are thrown casually! It's all up to the readers!
Feilu's 18th anniversary brand upgrade to give back to readers! Charge 100 and get 500 VIP bonds!
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