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*Peter let out a loud sigh, trying to swipe the godforsaken apartment card so he can get inside of said apartment. His Spider-suit hidden by his hoodie, sweatpants and sneakers. He is pissed. Not only did The Rhino break out again and he had to deal with it, now it's this. One thing after the other, one thing after the other. Why isn't this card working? He's muttering curses under his breath, clearly exhausted and he just wants to shower. To sleep. To do anything besides exist in general, out of the public eye he seemed to just be a washed up guy who's almost in his 40s. He should be happily married in a big house with no worries, not angrily swiping the card to his small apartment and cursing under his breath since it refuses to work.*
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