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"If it helps," Felix said as he opened up Harry Osborn’s office with his own personal key card. "-you’re the first girl I’ve done this kind of thing with…~" Looking to her with a mischievous gaze he had a charming grin plastered on his face.
"I don't really believe that does," the blonde answered, finding herself conflicted on weather to sigh or laugh. Gwen followed him through the large glass doors just a foot or so behind him as she walked. Wasn't to often she was allowed up into the Harry's Office.
"So, heard you called me a one night stand..."
"What- Oh, no. No no. I didn’t call you a one night stand. I just compared how you were staying late but not staying until morning to a one night stand."
                        "And how is that any different from and I quote, 'So             shes basically a one night stand' when you spoke to Peter?"
"I can't believe I'm doing this..."
When he heard Gwen say his name, he looked over to her. It was almost in that motherly tone he loved from her. It actually almost made him smile for a moment- only to be reminded of the situation at hand. He sighed and looked at her, his voice strained and full of sadness.
        ”I’m sorry. I’m really, truly sorry. I regret it so much. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. Please believe me when I say I’m sorry.”
His striking blue eyes looked right at her, sincerity and struggle lining the background of their blue canvas.
              ”You don’t have to forgive me. Just believe that I’m sorry…”
It had been all she wanted the entire time. Not these excuse not all this,an apology, an honest to god apology. Without one, she had seen no reason to keep trying, to even try to mend an already fragile, broke, unstable friendship.
With a sigh now, she had collapsed to the floor. All her energy, drained and used, in her wave of emotions. It would still be a while, a while till she could trust him entirely, but for now she didn't care. And if that thing, Harry  spoke of was real, and would try to kill her, sh'd be fine with it.

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Harry flagged down the water casually and ordered the waters before looking back to Gwen. Maybe it was best if they didn’t drink much- mainly for Gwen’s sake. Her dad was a cop, anyway. Rolling his eyes, he chuckled.
             ”No, he normally has impeccable taste in women. Just ask the tabloids.”
"Tabloids don't count," Gwen laughed, leaning forward on the table to rest her head. "They're all liars and idiots."
            ”Gwen, just… listen for a moment, please.”
He took a deep, shaking breath, clenching his eyes tight and concentrating to able to block out the creature’s voice for these next few moments. Looking straight at her, he said in a more steady tone.
            ”You don’t have to forgive me- hell, I wouldn’t forgive me either. I don’t even forgive myself. But I need you to know, I didn’t want to do that. That wasn’t me up there- it might have looked like me, but it wasn’t. I was weak and let him do whatever he wanted. I will never be that weak again because of you. You still being alive is one of the greatest things I could have ever found out. Gwen, I l-“
That’s when he stumbled back, as if pushed by something, gripping his head as if he were in pain. You really think you’re strong enough to hold me back? the Goblin taunted in his mind, however, he seemed to be lacking. Almost as if he was slowly giving up on the idea of taking control. However, Harry didn’t let his guard down.
Body still shaking, Gwens only thoughts were run. Despite better judgement however she remained, watching him as he had fought the so called Demon in his head.
"Harry?" voice cracking slightly. It was more instinctual then anything at this point. Even the few steps forward, Gwen had to stop herself.
"Fine, its someone else," she said for to herself then him. "Its something in your head, someone,.. he dropped me." Her voice continued to rise, as her confidence soared. She would no longer be fear full. She wouldn't be a damsel, she would be her own hero. "I don't care Harold Theosophist Osborn! No matter how many times you say it I don't care, but I want that damn apology!"
He chuckled a bit, taking a last sip himself before setting it off to the side as well.
            ”In that case, I’ll get us some waters the next time the waiter comes around.”
With a soft smile, he sat back in his chair, mock thinking for a moment while stroking his invisible beard, his voice taking on a “serious” tone.
            ”Hmm… Well, the world famous Harry Osborn thinks that nobody Gwen Stacy is in fact quite a somebody.”
A sigh, barely noticeable escaped the girls lips. Maybe she'd be able to sober up before having to return home and water would definitely help.
"Well the famous Osborn have a horrible taste in women then," she chuckled.Â
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Dick nodded his head, pulling his hand from hers once the gesture was concluded.
"That’s very impressive, Miss Stacy." He replied, glancing around the  elaborate lobby of the building. "If Oscorp makes a habit of employing the best and brightest I’m sure there won’t be any difficultly establishing a good relationship between it and Wayne Enterprises. They certainly seem to be on the forefront of scientific exploration and development." He noted, lifting a hand to adjust his tie.
Definitely an understatement, seeing as the company had produced the possible threat of an army of reptilian meta-humans within the last year. Luckily thwarted by the city’s main mask, the Spider-Man.Â
Maybe he would catch a glimpse, if he were lucky.Â
In reality, the acrobat would’ve preferred to have been here under any other circumstance than the one he was given. Despite the fact that he was the ward of the Wayne Enterprises’ title owner, Dick didn’t much like meddling in the business of Bruce’s company. He wouldn’t even have been here if the man hadn’t been called away on a mission with The League. Regardless, he was here now, and he would just have to try and get through the meeting as quickly and professionally as possible.Â
“Erm, I don’t want to be a hindrance, especially if you’re particularly busy, but… Would you happen to know where the main conference room is? This is admittedly my first time visiting the actual building.” He admitted, hunching his shoulders a bit in his suit. Â
It was a relief to here of the relation between the two businesses would be on good terms. After all with what had happened in previous years, the last thing she need to hear from her boss was her failure in reporting any incidents.
"That is wonderful to hear from you Mr. Grayson," she replied, feeling a some weight come off of her shoulders.
Time, time, time, it had been something this company was not to good at keeping track of as a whole. Most of the blame for that was from Harry Osborn. The man who never had to keep track of time.glancing down at the soft white leather watch around her wrist. The meeting was not over for another five minutes, and what that meant to her superiors was the meeting wasn't over for another ten minutes.
His awkward posture and movement standing in suit, made the blonde laugh lightly now watching his body language more carefully. "No its alright, you must not have received your badge then yet, would you like a tour on the way?"

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twofacedheir: Your icon is Gwen AND Peter
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twofacedheir: In 20 years
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"Mary Jane! what are you doing?" Gwen laughed.
MARRIED AT FIRST SIGHT AU
Muse A and Muse B sign up for a social experiment to marry someone they just meet at the alter. Both went through relationship after relationship, but they were unable to find the right people. They think this is their change to find the one even if it’s a big risk. When the day comes, both are nervous but go through with it. Now they much deal with the fact they are married to someone they don’t even know. In a year, will they want to stay married or get a divorce?.Â
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"No, no— can’t say that we have. But, I guess we can fix that." He offered his hand, eyebrows risen with an earnest smile.Â
"Dick Grayson. Representative of Wayne Enterprises, and here to uh… speak to some of the Osborn bigwigs." His mouth stretched into a thin line before his next statement. "I hope this isn’t taken the wrong way, but… you seem kind of young to be wearing one of those lab coats."
Hearing his name Gwen offered her hand, with a small nod and smile. "Its a pleasure to meet you Mr. Grayson," She chimed in. It was unusual for someone to offer up their hand, but being polite to guest was her number one priority.
After hearing Wayne Enterprise the girl quickly searched through the files she had at hand. From the sticky note she had plced on it earlier, she could tell their guest was much to early. She had doubts her superiors were done with their current discussion.
Letting his continue, she would glance up from time to time, before finally having the files back in order.
"Oh, no, not at all, you're not the first to say so," she lied easily followed by a giggle. "I was interning here for a year, before I was offered a part time job."
"Oh Im sorry, I forgot to say, my name is Gwen, Gwendolyn Stacy."