« Mary Jane considered a nice stroll all the way home in order to bask in the realms of rest, satisfactory.
« distinct chime—one much more excitable than the unrivaled hum of The Gloom Room. And although this was deemed an island of insomnia, »
« advertisement; emerald gems crossing paths with infinite billboards and neon lights. The beat of this concrete jungle gave such a »
« ran as rampant as the countless bodies joining in the hustle and bustle of each glitzy avenue. Lashes flittered from advertisement to »
"Oh me, oh my…"~ Eliciting a faint sigh, petaled brims pursed with complete and utter discontent as the fickle bounce of crimson waves »
With fiery tresses spiraling around a manicured index, emerald hues twinkled with mischief; flashing a wink.
"I'll take that as a yes."~
"Once again, happy #Gwensday ~
—Just be sure to stay out of -my- spotlight, Tigress…"
Replying to @AHeroOfThePast
« frame, she teasingly questioned the gawky vigilante.
"Tell me, Parker—Have you come to dance?…
—Say, where's Gwendy, Hm?…"[@AstuteSpider]















