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spidersenses ) and Blue for Gwen ( introuble ). REPLIES FROM BOTH OF US. (o( ))
So, we’ve been thinking about it, and- And while we’re both flattered! Both, very, very flattered, um-? [ looking at you now Pete ]
Uh, yeah - we’re pretty good where we are, y’know? I’d really - rather not havta worry about like cryptic evil punctuation coming to kill me in my sleep. [ It’s amongst a lot of other reasons. The final frontier is something he’d normally love to explore - that’s his inner science nerd talking, but the fact that it’s dangerous, the fact that Gwen is going to be infront of danger does make him worry. Not as much as the fact that he could be helping a lot of people by legitimately being there. It’s a lot of conflicting feelings. ]
And after everything... I just don’t think space is the best idea for me right now. It’s not exactly the... ideal direction! That I was planning to take. For my future. [ n e r v o u s. but only because yeah, no way does she want to end up in space, that would COMPLETELY ruin her chances of getting into a good college and mess up all the other plans she has, and has been working for, her whole life. HONESTLY, mun. she’s standing a little straighter now, shoulders back. ] I just think that if we’re going to be sent into space, it should be our decision to do so.
Just, I dunno. We could, I mean. We’re just way too busy for space. Got stuff, planned. We’re planners. Gwen’s gotta get like - a new recommendation letter and I mean - I guess, it’s kinda like ultimately not our decision ‘cause you two are like, holding the keyboards of our fate, but like - think of Gwen’s future.
[ a beat because wait what ]
Our decision?
-- Respectively. Um![ WELL AND BUT FFFS IT UH UM UH? OMG PETER U R SO- ] I only meant we, as individuals, should be able to determine our own futures. Individually.
Yeah, okay. Cool. I was just asking, cause - you kno- [ Shutting up slowwwwly. ]
But yes. I need to rebuild my college application, go to prom, finish my high school career, and deliver the best graduation speech ever given in the history of Midtown High. And that is why we cannot go to space. [ nod! and because of other things butwellthosearesecretsoksercrets ]
spidersenses ) and Blue for Gwen ( introuble ). REPLIES FROM BOTH OF US. (o( ))So, we’ve been thinking about it, and- And while we’re both flattered! Both, very, very flattered, um-? [ looking at you now Pete ]
Uh, yeah - we’re pretty good where we are, y’know? I’d really - rather not havta worry about like cryptic evil punctuation coming to kill me in my sleep. [ It’s amongst a lot of other reasons. The final frontier is something he’d normally love to explore - that’s his inner science nerd talking, but the fact that it’s dangerous, the fact that Gwen is going to be infront of danger does make him worry. Not as much as the fact that he could be helping a lot of people by legitimately being there. It’s a lot of conflicting feelings. ]
And after everything... I just don’t think space is the best idea for me right now. It’s not exactly the... ideal direction! That I was planning to take. For my future. [ n e r v o u s. but only because yeah, no way does she want to end up in space, that would COMPLETELY ruin her chances of getting into a good college and mess up all the other plans she has, and has been working for, her whole life. HONESTLY, mun. she’s standing a little straighter now, shoulders back. ] I just think that if we’re going to be sent into space, it should be our decision to do so.
Just, I dunno. We could, I mean. We’re just way too busy for space. Got stuff, planned. We’re planners. Gwen’s gotta get like - a new recommendation letter and I mean - I guess, it’s kinda like ultimately not our decision ‘cause you two are like, holding the keyboards of our fate, but like - think of Gwen’s future.
[ a beat because wait what ]
Our decision?
-- Respectively. Um![ WELL AND BUT FFFS IT UH UM UH? OMG PETER U R SO- ] I only meant we, as individuals, should be able to determine our own futures. Individually.
Yeah, okay. Cool. I was just asking, cause - you kno- [ Shutting up slowwwwly. ]
But yes. I need to rebuild my college application, go to prom, finish my high school career, and deliver the best graduation speech ever given in the history of Midtown High. And that is why we cannot go to space. [ nod! and because of other things butwellthosearesecretsoksercrets ]