“ it must feel odd upholding someone’s mantle without fully comprehending their origins, ” just as it’s odd to think oneself alone in their own home --- only to find a strange woman dressed in shadows rummaging through memorabilia clearly not marked for her eyes. “ unless, of course, you do. ” jessica sat herself atop harry’s island, signed baseball in her possession tossed his way ( with only a marginal chance of it being caught, but that too was a test ).
twenty - eight year old harold t. osborn, formerly sharma; sole heir to the oscorp empire and absolutely NOT the man she thought she’d meet --- or ever have to meet.
at its surface, his life read : TYPICAL. and unfortunately, jessica has witnessed firsthand what tragedy can make of a TYPICAL man. yet her philosophy remains unshaken, that one bad night, one horrible decision, does not have to define anyone. so, what could this strange woman possibly say to the young harry osborn at his ( lowest ) crossroads ? “ i’m gon’na make a sandwich. want in on the action ? ”
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