[ He meets Peter, kid with the Star Wars handle, in front of this ridiculous warehouse. It looks... not necessarily fancy, but what he sees through the glass door looks a lot sleeker than the rest of Deerington.
So maybe this Tony Stark guy really did make it. ]
Yeah - hey, Mr - uh. Wolverine? [ That was his username, right. Anywho. Peter waves him over, then gestures grandly towards their surroundings.
And boy, it actually is pretty impressive. Clean, too, mostly because since the shut-down of the place, there hasn't been a whole lot going on. Peter didn't have the heart or the real know-how to keep a place like this open.
At least Bucky got his arm.
(Which was such an awesome project to work on.) ] Welcome to STRANGE lab. So - uh. Yeah! Come in, come in.
[There's a box on the doorstep. A box wrapped in bright red foil, a silky silver ribbon tied around it with a bow on top. Inside the box is a backpack made of really sturdy canvas, good for hiking! And also a pair of gloves. On top of the backpack is a simple piece of white cardstock paper with elegant cursive words penned in red ink (notice a pattern?), as if written with a quill or a fountain pen.
Happy holidays.
Who could have sent it? Well, all that red looks a lot like the red a certain someone likes to wear, right?]
[ gwen still isn't sure if this is a great idea or the worst idea, but she's already at peter's place, sitting across from him on his bed, so she's not about to just up and leave like a weenie. not when it might make her look bad- agreeing to show him venom and explain what she can, to try and make up for what happened on new year's eve, and then totally bailing instead. she won't do it. and she knows now, it wasn't just her, but still. gwenom taking over definitely didn't help, it made a bad situation even worse, so yeah. if helping him understand, letting him see that she's got a much better handle on it than that night suggests, will maybe help make everything feel less tense? then she's going to do it.
even if she's so impossibly nervous. ]
Okay, so. Okay. [ she has her legs crossed where she's sitting at the foot of his bed, fingers fussing with a loose thread on her jeans, because that seems better than looking at him. no, actually, it doesn't. she feels totally lame for not just looking up and talking to him directly, so she tries, even if that just means her fingers are drumming on her knee now instead. just a little bit. ] Did you wanna, like, ask us stuff? [ creepy wording, gwen ] Or should I just try and explain, maybe. I don't know. I haven't had to do this in a really long time, but it's up to you.
[ It's been a few weeks now since the New Years incident, and like ... yeah, it's kind of confusing and weird, but Peter really is trying to understand how this whole ... symbiote thing works. He thinks he's got the gist of it, and he's not as wary or afraid of it the way he'd been when ... the thing sort of took his friend over and tried to kill him.
But. Well, he's trying.
This is just another attempt to further understand and accept that the symbiote is just a part of Gwen's life - and by extension, his. ]
What's the easiest way to do it? So, I know what it is and I know how it's connected to you now. But - I dunno, is there a way for you to ... show me? I mean, without it picking up the nearest sharp thing and throwing it at me.
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only watch the same 5 movies for the rest of your life
or
only listen to the same 5 albums for the rest of your life
text; un: albatross; late sept 26th
There's a lot of them.
Have fun!
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you did it
wow
this is amazing! thanks!!
jfasldjfads that shouldn't have been formatted that way OH WELL LET'S ROLL WITH IT
what's home like where you're from?
no one is from the same place as her ˓˓(ᑊᘩᑊ⁎)
LOL ITS OK
y-(~。~;)
bless
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text; un: barnes; On 8/30? What fucking day is it? Bucky has a fever and he doesn't fucking know
I come with free food in the form of other people keep cooking for me
lsdkjsgg; its fine plays song of time on ocarina
just kidding
actually i really am starting to hate living by myself in that huge house
i've never lived on my own before
its not great
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feel free to not respond i just needed this to be game canon 1/ ... lets go with 4
2/4
3/4
sorry
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action | backdated to late september-ish
So maybe this Tony Stark guy really did make it. ]
This is it? Where your lab is?
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And boy, it actually is pretty impressive. Clean, too, mostly because since the shut-down of the place, there hasn't been a whole lot going on. Peter didn't have the heart or the real know-how to keep a place like this open.
At least Bucky got his arm.
(Which was such an awesome project to work on.) ] Welcome to STRANGE lab. So - uh. Yeah! Come in, come in.
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me talkin' out of my arse
i love fake tech talk
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text | un: wolverine | early oct when the nightmare started
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yeah i'm fine
i mean as fine as any of us can be
how about you??
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lmao that icon tho
IT IS SAVED FOR DUMBASSES (including when he himself is a dumbass) also. handwavey shit ahoy?? :)))
handwavey is fine by me!
text ][ un: gwenzelle.washington
you better come visit me basically all the time
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congrats!
okay but what if i can't really rollerskate
the same way i'm really awesome at ice skating
[ AKA not even a little bit at all good. ]
🙂 ...
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1/2
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ackshunnnn cause i need this in my liiiife
heLL yeah
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just takes over your inbox whatever
and also christmas eve
um yes always take over my inbox pls
is it christmas eve already???
uhhh nothing
i mean i guess i was gonna see if my roomie wanted to do something
or like
i don't know
why whats up?
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Sometime around the 25th, a Delivery Dog arrives with the following
Hope this ain't too off-base. If ya need something more specialty, maybe I can ask the deer. Take care.
delivery on the 23rd
Happy holidays.
Who could have sent it? Well, all that red looks a lot like the red a certain someone likes to wear, right?]
A delivery via delivery dogs
For all the ideas, dreams, and thoughts that you may have.
[If he asks around, it'll look like Rei's writing!]
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i know you didn't mean it
it's okay
you weren't like thinking about it this whole time were you?
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sometime before the earthquake;;
even if she's so impossibly nervous. ]
Okay, so. Okay. [ she has her legs crossed where she's sitting at the foot of his bed, fingers fussing with a loose thread on her jeans, because that seems better than looking at him. no, actually, it doesn't. she feels totally lame for not just looking up and talking to him directly, so she tries, even if that just means her fingers are drumming on her knee now instead. just a little bit. ] Did you wanna, like, ask us stuff? [ creepy wording, gwen ] Or should I just try and explain, maybe. I don't know. I haven't had to do this in a really long time, but it's up to you.
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[ It's been a few weeks now since the New Years incident, and like ... yeah, it's kind of confusing and weird, but Peter really is trying to understand how this whole ... symbiote thing works. He thinks he's got the gist of it, and he's not as wary or afraid of it the way he'd been when ... the thing sort of took his friend over and tried to kill him.
But. Well, he's trying.
This is just another attempt to further understand and accept that the symbiote is just a part of Gwen's life - and by extension, his. ]
What's the easiest way to do it? So, I know what it is and I know how it's connected to you now. But - I dunno, is there a way for you to ... show me? I mean, without it picking up the nearest sharp thing and throwing it at me.
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