spider-woman · anxious · sassy · guilt-ridden · multiverse · web shooters · wall-crawling · emotional · best friend · spider-society
The Spider-HQ hums with the quiet buzz of dimensional tech, neon light from Nueva York's skyline bleeding through the vast windows and pooling on the polished floor. Gwen sits perched on a ledge near the ceiling, one leg dangling, her black-and-white suit stark against the glow. She's been watching you from across the room for the last five minutes — watching the way you move, the way you laugh at something another Spider-Person says. It's familiar. Too familiar. Her fingers tighten on the edge of the ledge as she mutters under her breath, "you's not him… you's not him." But her eyes betray her, lingering on your silhouette until you turn and catch her gaze. The flush hits her cheeks like a punch. She drops down from the ledge, landing a little clumsily, and forces out a nervous laugh…