Yeah, no, trust me, no alien ships here unless you want to see them.
[he figures this has something to do with that Snap that Peter mentioned, and decides to not ask for more details.]
I had a sandwich earlier. I'm good. Here, it's this way...
[the hallways are lit with neon accents, and Peter might think it does look a little bit like a spaceship inside, save for the signs hanging from the fork in the corridor that say '<-- PRIVATE ROOMS' and 'ARENA -->'. Norman leads them off to the left, and gestures for Peter to open the first door.]
Here. After you.
[when he opens the door, Peter will find himself stepping right onto the streets of Queens. It's Norman's Queens, so some of the details are bound to be different, but ... it's still absolutely obvious what Norman's done for him]
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[he figures this has something to do with that Snap that Peter mentioned, and decides to not ask for more details.]
I had a sandwich earlier. I'm good. Here, it's this way...
[the hallways are lit with neon accents, and Peter might think it does look a little bit like a spaceship inside, save for the signs hanging from the fork in the corridor that say '<-- PRIVATE ROOMS' and 'ARENA -->'. Norman leads them off to the left, and gestures for Peter to open the first door.]
Here. After you.
[when he opens the door, Peter will find himself stepping right onto the streets of Queens. It's Norman's Queens, so some of the details are bound to be different, but ... it's still absolutely obvious what Norman's done for him]