We could combine those things. Write a science fiction novel. All pulpy and stuff. Some weird horror story about hybrid dinosaurs and babies. I'm sure you could pitch it to someone to play it. It sounds like a better plot than a lot of the stuff on SyFy. We can perfect the hot chocolate and you can explain to me the social and sexual dynamics of dinosaurs. I think it sounds like fun.
1. Clones. Clones happy a lot in my family. We're pretty sure, or I'm pretty sure anyway, that we're related. I don't have a lot of proof. It's just this really weird hunch. I tried to ask my Dad -- not the one here -- about Uncle Ben, but he was pretty tight lipped about it, even after he knew about me being Spider-Girl. But that's in a way alternate universe. You and April are not related. Well. I mean you're having relations, so you are, but not like, related-related. Like your family tree is not growing in a circle or anything. But I think of you as family anyway?
2. Awww. How's Dani? And you were right they were.
3. Awesome! I'll put something up about it after Halloween. I think it'd be fun. Could maybe even do a Thanksgiving food drive along with it. I bet people here would like to come see a powered up game of 3-on-3. I think it sounds like fun.
4. That is not the most inaccurate synopsis of what happened.
5. I'll do it for you for Christmas.
6. I like that I have none of those problems. And No. No you don't want to see it. Ever. I'm still trying to scrub my eyes out. I do not understand people.