'Peace, fellow New Yorkers.

"Yeah. . . You are literally her doppelgänger. And she hasn't been cloned yet, as far as I'm aware.

And you claim that you didn't copy her?"

I’m just a simple bystander and encouraging the other me.

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Kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss.

A dramatic exhale, digits swiping along his mask to remove a non-existing drop of sweat.

“Good. I was beginning to get worried for a moment.”

That’s a… large pillow.

I think she just needs a Ryan Gosling body pillow.

New York has a couple of wellness centers to keep your feet warm.

You do realize you can just travel, right?

Hello New Yorkers.

eh. Not so sure on that.

Sleeping on the surface of rooftops is not for the weak.

“Like. . . Who, exactly?”

“Anyone could pick up the mask, really.

I could easily show you, but I’m not sure if I should.”

“Mhm. As do many things~

But yeah, I do like nerdy stuff.”

“Never lost the charm, I guess.”

+ you want to talk about, just know I’m there.”

Whatever he was expecting from Felicia, it certainly wasn’t that.

A certain guilt clouded his mind. His intentions weren’t to release this kind of past events.

“Ah. Shit. I’m sorry. . .

I shouldn’t have bothered you with it.

For what it’s worth, thank you for sharing.

If it’s something +

Alright. Tell me about the last bad day you had.

Not when you lost a diamond, failed at a heist or something like that. A day when you didn’t feel like you were enough.

That person would actually be more helpful than you.

I don’t know if that’ll do it for me.

Head is full, not even a baby Yoda can save that.

Experiencing a terrible day, just for a Duolingo notification to appear has to be the worst thing in existence.

“Doesn’t sound need like a medium to travel through and isn’t space like completely empty.

If the sound never arrives at the alien, then it doesn’t really matter if they have super hearing.

I think.”

“Yup . . . That’s the name.”

He gave a slight awkward nod.

“ ‘Guess you never heard of him . . Which is cool~”

“Nobody will hear you.”

Gloved digits reach out to intertwine with her hand.

“Spider-Man.

All pleasure is mine, Lavenza.”

“Theoretically, there is an infinite number of Spider peeps out there.

Good, bad, terrible.

Too many for our own good, really.”