(OOC: Sorry this took me so long girls!) Peter's car pulled into the driveway of his small ranch house at about 4:00am. It had been a long trip and he was not in the best of moods as he got out of the car and opened his trunk retrieving an over night back. He slammed the trunk closed and started towards the house. His light closely cropped curls glinting in the meager light from the street lamp and casing a small reflection on his glasses. He was a a man of slight build, though not short, just thin and wirey. He pulled his keys from his pocket as he approached the house. <<pfffffft like we're not busy watching the good stuff ::points to the gatehouse:: and Jules gave us popcorn too! we're still at her place>> Nick nodded and closed the lid of the pizza box "Bingo." Alex put the box in the back seat as they got out, with Nick leading and heading toward the guy and calling out "Peter Morris?" She stayed close to Nick and gave him a warning glance before Morris turned to face them, to which he returned, speaking low enough for only Alex to hear "I'll be good- until I know he's the ass that tried taking Rachel down."
