Re: Osborn Estate: Jason/Gwen/Bruce + Harry
Gwen watched him go, and she looked at Doctor Banner, her expression desperate. The walls began wavering, like an oasis on the horizon, and the ground underfoot became soft and difficult to walk on. Quicksand with oriental rugs. She blinked dampness from her cornflower blue eyes, and she looked toward the stairs beyond the room, where she knew Harry would be appearing shortly.
Harry, who snapped at the slightest provocation lately. Harry, who hadn't been himself since his dad had come home. And if Mr. Osborn caught them all here...
She looked at Doctor Banner, and she glanced at the little tea-set in the middle of the room, and then back at him. The tea-set tilted and tipped on that unsteady floor, and the walls melted.
"Go with him. Make him understand, please? Please try?" she pleaded.