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[candidly]

I like how you make bad decisions late at night. It makes me feel all warm and fuzzy. Yeah, yeah, I missed you too. Like a foot misses between-the-toes fungus.

Though you're a bit behind with figuring out what, exactly, is happening back in my world, aren't you? Not that I really blame you. America going to hell in a hand-basket isn't exactly new, but crossovers are always hard to follow. Maybe you should catch up sometime. And finish making those icons you said you wanted to make.

I'm not encouraging anything else, just--... It'd be nice to know I'm not going to be forgotten again.

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[webline]

And it'd just be -- you know, nice to have a friend.

[candidly]

I know. [ a beat ] Are we going to, you know, be starting over from your perspective or no?

[webline]

Yeah. Definitely from my perspective. I'm from -- things that happen back at home, but me and you.

It's going to be all gone.

[candidly]

That's gonna be awkward.

But we worked it out before, right? I mean, we made friends pretty fast in the City so we should be cool.

[webline]

-- Yeah! Definitely! [ she hopes... ]

We might not have a choice, anyways. Being from the same world and all...

[candidly]

Yeah, there's nothing like bonding over being some of the only people that really understand the crazy clusterfuck that is home.

We got this.

[webline]

[ a beat ]

The other Gwen's really nice.

[candidly]

[ oh... well. ]

I'm gonna weird people out, aren't I?

[webline]

I think you'll just confuse them.

Especially -- uh -- Peter.

[candidly]

[ slight wince ]

Am I a terrible person if I say I'm not looking forward to meeting him?

[webline]

No. I don't blame you. It's -- it's awkward, if anything.

They're not -- really anything like ours. Or you.