[Gwen accepts the mask to see exactly what Peter's talking about, but she's honestly not too surprised. It would be too easy, if any of their tech could crack through the Council's security. She knew it was a long shot, to smuggle his tech inside. She just hoped they wouldn't be this empty handed.]
At least we tried. [It was a little more information than they had, going in? Right?]
Only thing I remember is-- their demands. What I have to do to fulfill my sentencing. [Deepen Connections? Her mind is still reeling about that.]
(peter is used to working with a team, albeit less than working alone. this is actually not unlike going through plans with tony, or happy - and it means that all of them have different skills which leads to different points of view. once the mask is back in his possession, he will pass it to spock.)
... Is it bad? What was it? Mr. Spock, you got one too, right?
Worth a shot. [ Jim sighs and lets his hands rest on his hips, contemplating the state of things. Gwen mentioned the sentencing, looking - well, maybe Jim's projecting, because he's perturbed by it. What I have to do did not conjure images of picking up trash vis-à-vis community service. Jim's gaze cuts from Gwen to Peter, and finally to Spock - suspiciously silent. ] What'd they sentence you to?
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At least we tried. [It was a little more information than they had, going in? Right?]
Only thing I remember is-- their demands. What I have to do to fulfill my sentencing. [Deepen Connections? Her mind is still reeling about that.]
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... Is it bad? What was it? Mr. Spock, you got one too, right?
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