ㅤㅤㅤperry had always wondered how he'd fare in a zombie apocalypse. he had the benefit of almost never touching the ground, and being able to avoid the undead by sticking to walls. his spidey-sense warned him of incoming attacks, rendering the clumsy and lumbering zombies completely useless. gossamer felt bad for playing a part in unleashing hell onto the city, but it hadn't entirely been his fault. still, he couldn't ignore the guilt that he felt for being involved. gossamer had done his part, rescuing the citizens of halcyon or ushering them to safety while shepherding hordes of zombies away. his need to constantly banter and make small talk made him the perfect distraction, allowing the innocent to slip out of sight and out of the hungry maws of the undead. unfortunately, there was the matter of the bats. they were much more difficult to dodge, but gossamer had managed thus far. ducking into an alley, he happened upon blitzen who had the same idea. at the very end of the alley, gossamer waited for the boy to approach. slowly eight red lenses opened, in the pitch darkness of the alley the effect was downright spooky. his frightening appearance was betrayed by a fond, " bambi! " he gives him a wave while upside down. " it must be weird having something want to chomp on you for once, yeah? "
