Re: quicklog: gwen/flash
[She smiled a real smile when his fistpump died in midair. She was glad he understood, and she was glad she didn't have to explain. They'd lived through that horrible period in high school together, and the last thing they needed was a reenactment while they were trying to avoid being cannibalized by zombies and survivors alike. But she figured Peter and Mary Jane hitting it off was kind of unavoidable, and she hated procrastinating.]
I'll tell him. Do you want me to tell Harry, or do you want to handle that, team leader? [She smiled.] Miss. C6.