Who: Gwen & open to anyone she knows What: a symbiote hangover? Where: the corner cafe by her apartment building When: 1pm Rating: nothing high
Gwen felt sick. She'd lied to Felicia about being sick but now she actually felt it. She probably looked it too. Gwen was covered up in baggy jeans and a sweater, despite the warm weather. Atleast she had big sunglasses on to cover up the circles under her eyes. She hadn't slept at all since what happened with the Joker, she was too terrified. Though she assumed she fell asleep at some point yesterday and slept through the night given she didn't remember a thing.
When she had woken up her window was wide open and her kitchen was a mess, but maybe just a cat got in.. somehow. She didn't know a thing about Carnage but having become the symbiote somehow allowed her to remember that night on the bridge with the Green Goblin. The night she died. It didn't make any sense, and she didn't know what to do. Gwen got her tea and sat at a table that was near the other populated tables. She just needed to feel part of a crowd and not alone.