Re: log, marvel: pizza party at harry's
[Gwen was totally cool with the situation. If there was a scientific textbook that visually represented total coolness, it would show her picture. She smiled at Jason, and she let him take the pizza without protest. The leaning that was happening over there in the Pete-and-Mary-Jane corner completely didn't bother her, and she just nodded toward the steps that she was originally en route toward.] We're heading downstairs. That's where Harry is.
[She glanced from Peter to Mary Jane, and she was about to ask if the bug had explained things to Mary Jane yet. Gwen didn't have a really great concept of how long the redhead and the bug had been in the foyer, but her shower had been long enough for the potential exchange of gobliny information.
But Jason brought up the nude selfies before Gwen managed to pose her question. Ergo, the question shifted to a moment of red cheeks and confusion.] I don't have my cellphone on me, James Dean. You'll have to send her your package yourself, if you're that interested in her seeing it.
[And, oh! What was that? Noise from the basement?]