[ Peter expected to be trapped in a prison, maybe, or a dungeon, but never a hotel, an inn. Each room, while not uncomfortable, definitely keeps him on edge, making him feel uneasy. New people arrive just like he has, and there's some chatter, but everything is tense, unsure.
Which is why, when he finds the screening room, he is grateful to hide in the dark for a few moments, catch his breath and try to make sense of things. He's not too familiar with muggle movies, but moving pictures? Sure, no problem. The woman that has made her way to the front though, is clearly way behind on the times, or a trick of his imagination. ]
It's a movie. [ Because he can't sit quietly, watching her marvel at the screen, wouldn't it be creepy? ] Well. Just... you know, a recording of real life. [ So maybe words aren't exactly his strong suit. ]
screening room
Which is why, when he finds the screening room, he is grateful to hide in the dark for a few moments, catch his breath and try to make sense of things. He's not too familiar with muggle movies, but moving pictures? Sure, no problem. The woman that has made her way to the front though, is clearly way behind on the times, or a trick of his imagination. ]
It's a movie. [ Because he can't sit quietly, watching her marvel at the screen, wouldn't it be creepy? ] Well. Just... you know, a recording of real life. [ So maybe words aren't exactly his strong suit. ]