voice; all around me are familiar faces

[osborncomplex]

... I'm never gonna get used to that.

[There is a very faint sound, which might be recognizable as a lighter, and Harry exhales again.]

But I'm home.

[He sounds, strangely, a little defiant, because he doesn't actually think of the City as home but he's determined to start.]

So uh. How are you. All of you. I'm interested, I want to know. Okay,

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Video

[secondhandwebs]

[She's trying not to look as gleeful as she feels that he's back.]

Hey, hotshot. Welcome back. Don't worry, your stuff's still safe.

Video too, then!

[osborncomplex]

[He keeps the cigarette off camera. Not that he thinks May would care, exactly? But she might.]

Well, I would hope so! [Grin.] No, but I figured you guys would. You all right?

[secondhandwebs]

[What spider-mom doesn't know can't hurt her.]

Always, it's one of my superpowers. Even if I was worried there for a little bit. I'm not a big fan of the disappearing acts this place likes to pull.

[osborncomplex]

I'd say it's a little sadistic, but only because it might be harsher to think there's no pattern to it.

Anyone else go?

[secondhandwebs]

Mr. Rand left, but other than that no one...permanently, I think, that I remember. A person or two came back.

How are you? All parts accounted for?

[osborncomplex]

I'm good. Much better than last time.

You busy?

[secondhandwebs]

I've got all the time in the world. If you want help moving tonight, though, I'm expecting pizza.

[osborncomplex]

I can wait. But maybe we can have pizza anyway.

[secondhandwebs]

Well, if there's no heavy lifting involved it's my treat. Want to come over, or have a place in mind?

baww, what a cute icon

[osborncomplex]

Thanks. Third undignified customer service job, here I come.

Can I come over? That way I can grab a few things.

Sleeping in is srs bsns

[secondhandwebs]

I'm sure there's something about minimum wage building character...but I don't think even I can manage that pep talk with a straight face. Shoe stores were much more fun when I was just a customer.

Come on over. I'll leave the door open.

[ooc: action/log/handwave?]

[private] maybe handwave?

[osborncomplex]

Hey, would bringing, uh, Spider-woman, be a bad idea? I can totally chip in. Or would that be super awkward? I thought maybe you guys would have talked some but I guess I kind of just maybe told her on accident your name, uh... I mean, not maybe, I really just did.

[private] sure thing!

[secondhandwebs]

[Blinks, then laughs]

No, no bring her. We've...kind of been missing each other. It works out, I was never really good at the big reveal moment anyway. And still my treat, big guy, even if you are bringing a date to another girl's place.

[private] :3

[osborncomplex]

Heh, thanks. I will pizza-owe you.

[He is relieved enough over the slip not being dire that he fails to address the date part, but just because it isn't on his mind, not because... lol. >_>]

[private] /o/

[secondhandwebs]

Don't you forget it.

On the subject of the spider-tradition, does she know about, ah...the you and goblin themed decorations connection? Not sure if that was an issue in her dimension.

[private]

[osborncomplex]

Oh, she backed out.

Um... I don't know, there wasn't a Spider-woman in my world. As far as I know, anyway. But she — I don't know, I think she knows who I am, like, not just who I am, but knows me a little. Maybe not well enough to say anything, though? Cause she hasn't.