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Gwen Stacy (sciencenerd) wrote in makebelievelog,

Gwen made a face at the names. "Right. So we're in Imagination land. This is just getting better." Since things had calmed down after Peter and her split up, Gwen had grown accustomed to the generic eighteen-year-old lifestyle. Being taken to another land called New Creandi was definitely going to take some adjusting.

"Thanksgiving?" Gwen awkwardly laughed at that, "And no, that's fine. This seems a little to out there for you to just make up. It's nice to meet you Darcy."

Gwen looked out the window again and watched as the dragon did a backflip and then flew further into the sky, where Gwen couldn't see it anymore. At least the dragons seemed friendly. "They're not going to eat me if I step outside, right?" she half-joked.

She turned back to Darcy as the explanation of food and utilities were mentioned. "So this is like a twisted, all-expense paid ...vacation? I guess. For lack of a better word."