#peter.

"So I put birdfeeders out in the garden a couple days ago." They're a little dinky, put together by a man who's more attuned to text describing fictional attacks on a square of overpriced cardboard than any instruction manual, but they're passable. Sort of cute in their slightly wonky presentation. "Um... Tell me why it's attracted a ghost, though?"

HE LOOKS LIKE HE WAS MADE TO BE ON HIS KNEES.

hook was right. there was a karaoke bar called neverland. wendy couldn't believe that she hadn't seen this place already. then again, she hadn't been around this part of evermore much. her desire to keep things simple as she tried to find her way around was biting her in the butt. if peter or one of the lost boys or even her brothers had ended up in here then it was her own fault for not looking before hook had found her. now she was bound by her word to tell him what she found. why he hasn't been in here himself, she didn't know and she wasn't going to ask him. she just wanted to find her family.

taking a deep breath, she took a step inside, immediately being hit by the loud music and off-key singing. the inside was colorful and looked like it came out of a storybook; complete neverland vibes. as she made her way further into the club, she did her best to avoid people bumping into her. she wasn't sure if she was going to find anyone she knew here with the amount of people in it. she was starting to feel a little overwhelmed, but luckily the stars were aligned in her favor tonight. she did finally bump into someone, but that someone was a person she thought she knew well.

"i'm sorry...wait....peter?" her eyes widened. were the lights playing tricks on her? was he actually here? "is that really you?"