Susan Storm of the Fantastic Four was sleeping peacefully directly across Peter. Her body rested on her right side as her left arm was draped over the area where Peter's normal sized body would've been.
Peter couldn't help but admire the blonde haired beauty before him. As frightened as he was being shrunk down, there was a bit of reprieve in knowing that he was near one of his greatest friends and allies.
Peter then took notice of his attire. He was wearing his normal costume, minus the mask. He peered over the edge of the bed to see that it was simply discarded on the floor.
Pete walked back to the pillow and began to think of ways to wake up Sue so that she may be of help.
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