Re: In Person: Steve/Sharon/Gwen/Jason
[Gwen wriggled her toes in her socks, knees to her chest, and she looked at the woman who'd opened her home without any benefit to herself. Gwen's expression shifted from concerned and thoughtful to grateful, and she slid her legs down, feet on the floor and scooted closer. She knew that was an emotional reinforcement, scooting closer when sharing intimate details, but logical understanding didn't keep her from doing it.
She didn't look around to see if Mr. Rogers was within listening range, because she didn't care if he heard; she liked him.]
I met with Harry, and he's worse. [That understatement was hidden in the makeup upon her cheek.] I helped Flash with Venom, and I didn't take into consideration that Venom strongly resembles Carnage, so that was slightly terrifying, but I hid it well. I just haven't been able to sleep since. [She sighed, and she flopped back against the couch.] Peter is perfectly sweet. [Clearly, that was the end of the world.]