Who: Peter and Billy What: A Reveal Notes: Billy did not attend.
Peter woke up on top of a skyscraper, staring into the empty gray clouds through the familiar guise of his Spidey outfit and his carefully screened eyes. He sat up, shivering, and immediately groaned. He felt so sick. His head was spinning. The back of his tongue tasted like vomit and something… like grapes. He was trying really hard not to want to die right there as everything rolled and pounded. He stood up, slowly, slowly because he ached a little bit… but he ached in… different places.
Billy fell over sideways as Peter barreled out the door. He knew they had both been separate, and then they both snapped back together, and it was closest that they'd ever been before, but still not much together at all. Billy felt… something vague… like a hangover. He hadn't had a hangover in years, but he remembered what it felt like, and this was it. Billy put a hand to his head, and said out loud, "Was it some party?" He didn't remember going to a party, but he figured that was because he'd been Peter. Made sense to him. He knew Peter couldn't hear him, so he reached into his pocket and pulled out a post-it note and a stub of pencil. He wrote on it, "Sorry kid, reap what you sow" and then planted it in the last page of the journal without looking to see what it was.
Putting a hand out to catch the doorframe when he could, Billy limped back through the door.