[ there are realizations that come on precipitously, and cause an irreversible and so strangely natural shift. like understanding that it was not venom who feared noise. like standing at that bridge where so many other gwens had died and choosing to dive toward the water. like the day after the spider bit her when she placed a trembling hand on the wall…and started to climb.
like when she looks at this utter fucking dumbass trying to chew through the threads and knows that he's going to be her friend.
gwen slides her goggles to settle over her blond hair. sitting up, she tips her head to the side in order to catch the show. ]
Do we need to put up a sign? [ she almost regrets interrupting. almost. ] "No food, no drink, no putting unknown specimens in your mouth?"
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like when she looks at this utter fucking dumbass trying to chew through the threads and knows that he's going to be her friend.
gwen slides her goggles to settle over her blond hair. sitting up, she tips her head to the side in order to catch the show. ]
Do we need to put up a sign? [ she almost regrets interrupting. almost. ] "No food, no drink, no putting unknown specimens in your mouth?"