( it's some kind of relief, to have it off his hands. it's strange, how you can tie grief to so many things. he sees glimmers and shadows of Gwen Stacy all over, from headbands to blonde hair to the smell of hot chocolate. he's never had anything against cocoa, but the idea of drinking Gwen's favorite drink with her gone ties his stomach in knots.
he's glad someone will enjoy it. that's probably what she would have wanted. )
Hi. ( it's paired with a belated sigh. ) You seem like you're new around here, too? ( maybe presumptuous, but Peter finds most of the residents of Santa Rosita have a very distinct Vibe. and Takame seems nice enough, but not quite as manic or overbearing about it . )
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( it's some kind of relief, to have it off his hands. it's strange, how you can tie grief to so many things. he sees glimmers and shadows of Gwen Stacy all over, from headbands to blonde hair to the smell of hot chocolate. he's never had anything against cocoa, but the idea of drinking Gwen's favorite drink with her gone ties his stomach in knots.
he's glad someone will enjoy it. that's probably what she would have wanted. )
Hi. ( it's paired with a belated sigh. ) You seem like you're new around here, too? ( maybe presumptuous, but Peter finds most of the residents of Santa Rosita have a very distinct Vibe. and Takame seems nice enough, but not quite as manic or overbearing about it . )