Gwen nodded, "I am. I maybe bought a copy to see later. You know, to compare lives and such. Are you from a movie? I'm sorry I don't mean to pry."
She finished her drink and set the empty bottle aside. At this point, Gwen didn't care. She didn't work the next day and if she honestly got drunk off coolers than it wouldn't matter.
"For some things I agree and for others I don't," Gwen said considering her stay. "While we were in the comic shop I sort of...told Peter I still have feelings for him. I don't want him to break things off with Kitty and come to me anytime soon, don't get me wrong. It's just harder to pretend knowing these things now. I know if I return I would do it all, even the death, if it meant I was could still have that life with him. But, here I'm friends with you. I work with dragons for christ-sake. And I'm not dead. Which, is always a plus."
Gwen reached forward for her ice cream, took off the top, and stuck one of the plastic spoons she got at the store into it. "The clones are just creepy. Apparently one of my professors is obsessed with me and got hold of my DNA. He made three clones. One that just sort of caused problems and conflict for Peter. One my prof was married to. And one that apparently thinks she's really me but ends up dying later anyway. I don't know, that's sort of where I stopped reading about me."
While Gwen had become more negative than she usually was after this ordeal, she had promised Darcy a movie night for so long. She shook her head, and reached for another drink. Taking the drink and ice cream back to the sofa she said, "I don't want to be such a downer, Darcy. Tell me more about what you feel and what you want from Jack; and let's start watching some movies. I don't want to ruin our fun tonight, and honestly I could really use the distraction from all things Spider-man right now."