yourfriendlyspider started following you
"Whoa, i don't think I've ever seen you before...uhh...what was your name again?" she asked, rubbing the back of her head.

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yourfriendlyspider started following you
"Whoa, i don't think I've ever seen you before...uhh...what was your name again?" she asked, rubbing the back of her head.
"Well hey to you guys too." Peter laughed. He recognized some, a few he was more used to seeing behind a mask, but he knew them all the same. The teenager stuffed his hands inside his pockets, before offering something of an awkward smile. "Anything I can help you guys with? New York can be a bit confusing so, uh, if you need to get somewhere, or something, I can help!"
yourfriendlyspider
yourladyfreya
shieldagent125
virginiapotts-butpeppersfine
done-owing-debts
should disregard most of the things they hear from this point onwards.
"Oh! I wasn't expecting visitors.." Carradis poked her head out from round the door of her new apartment. Behind her, she heard a pile of boxes fall onto the floor with a crash. Dammit.
Peter and Lewis | yourfriendlyspider
Lewis scaled up the street with his hands submerged deep in his pockets, taking in the active nature of NYC scene. The hustle of the busy sidewalk and rush hour in the street reminded him of a more civilized Gotham far behind the ferocity that was displayed in his home city. He let out a breath, giving birth to a white vapor of heat as he slipped into the crowd, crossing into a café to his right.
As he entered the facility the person behind him also ducking in bumped him forward and sent him flying. Thankfully his sense of balance from years of training allowed him to avoid an embarrassing spillage to the floor and he quickly curbed his body's momentum, regaining his footing on the ground. He then glanced back to see the kid who had almost sent him skidding, eyebrows raised.
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((guys there is a point where this gets ridiculous
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like a long time ago
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yourfriendlyspider started following you
As of late, Logan had become more convinced that New York was infested with spiders, though the general population did not seem to be bothered by the possibility at all. There was that distinct smell that he could always pick up, of sweat, spandez, and whatever-the-hell-goo that Parker used to make his webs. Parker always had other things to talk about and Logan had never cared enough to really find out. Pulling his coat closed to keep his bones from freezing him from the inside-out, his breath froze as he exhaled. Side-glancing at the alley, he walked over and stopped. Running a hand through his hair, grown long to protect his neck and ears from the cold, he lit a cigar, puffing until he could taste that familiar flavor of tobacco.
"Webhead," he said. "See yer still runninn' 'round in them pajamas in the snow."
+yourfriendlyspider
"Hello there."
Shit, what happen'd 'ere? If yer lost, the modern world's got some miracle called the GPS. Loiterin'? I ain't no baby-sitter. Sayin' hi? Well ya said hi, doors'at way.
... why'd people wanna clone webhead of all people.
What's that? Got beer? Well now yer talkin'.
[Will post individual threads for all of you when I come home earlier tomorrow (working too late nowadays). Because I'm a masochist.]