#＋��⟢﹒ic ; answered﹒jane smith

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“ y'know , @arachnidiots — “ practiced smile grows , softens up the countenance. the warmth of the sun is a welcome feeling after a long winter season , especially around the cityscape. “ i didn't know that ... that's pretty cool , actually. “

＋﹒⟢﹒jane's one-liner , for peter !

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jane adjusts her scarf to sit just below her chin as eyes glance over @raisedcold. countenance assumes a grin , voice lighting up a few tones higher than her normal : “ d'you recommend anything off this menu or is this your first time here too ? “

＋﹒⟢﹒jane's one-liner , for leo !

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the displeasure of a soggy paper straw ( and the price of orange juice in the city ) is curbed by its freshness , a nice and delicate balance between sour and sweetness that refreshes the appetite. very much needed after a long couple days of long-haul travel , but she is glad she is at least in good company. tone picks up and it disguises her fatigue : “ for real ? how'dja learn about that ? “

＋﹒⟢﹒jane's one-liner , for @mcmorare !

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“ thwip ——— you definitely made that word up, “ how else would one go about creating a sound for web-slinging ? jane scrunches her nose. brain-freeze. audible groan as she leans over the tech , inspecting it through amber-tinted lenses. she could learn a thing or two from this ... for a moment , she wonders what her partner would think of all it. “ so like ... “ she pushes her shades back up the bridge of her nose. “ do you get tickets for speeding ? or do basic traffic rules not really apply to superheroes ? ... that must be nice. “ the agent sucks in a cool , sour blue raspberry breath through her teeth. “ you're livin' la vida loca or something. “

mask pulled over just his nose, he takes a long sip on the melted red slush beverage he’s been spinning around in his gloved hand for the peaceful last half hour or so of their shared company. “yeah, it’s pretty— it’s pretty cool.” spider-man’s head tilts to the side, he’s proud but he shrugs like it’s nothing at all. he stretches out his wrist towards her, showing off the web shooter that’s responsible for his rather unbelievable top swinging speeds. “it’s got this button so i can just sort of— thwip! whenever. i once tried slingshotting to see if i could go faster, i forgot to check my speed on that though. it felt faster though.”