jason narrows his eye at the silence, knowing fully well that the other is teasing him with this silence. well played. at the other’s words, the noriette lets out a small snort. “ even if you worn contacts && sown off the coffee, i could still tell. i am an expert in this matter. nothing can fool me && these eyes. ” he made sure to give the blonde a serious look to emphasises on his point. “ but i do understand, i too depend on coffee to survive another day looking at these idiots milling around. just look, how disgusting.” he side eyes the people walking past them with a small hiss, though his tone does hold a light joking tinge to it. “ oh definitely. no way am i going to pass on an opportunity like that. just let me know when the party is happening so i can get it, maybe i can get roy & kori to hijack a car for me to carry them. ” 

 honestly,  he  didn’t  know  what  he  walked  into.  harry  held  the  two  coffees,  one  in  each  hand,  as  he  stared  down  at  gwen  surrounded  by  clothes.  “  you  mean  the  shorts  sitting  in  the  basket  over  there?  ”  he  pointed  in  the  direction  of  her  seemingly  forgotten  laundry  basket,  grinning  slightly.  “  come  on,  gwen.  you  gotta  be  more  observant  than  that.  here  i  got  you  coffee.  ”

     ❝ can we- can we just- can we just talk about it- later. i just- i can’t right now- i got a lot to do. ❞ that lot being his coping mechanism to get through this day. no sleep, barely any food, and exhaustion from swinging around the city setting in deep. if he keeps working, keeps moving- then maybe- just maybe he won’t let the sob squeezing at his lungs out. ❝ i just- i’m sorry but i can’t right now. ❞ @spidvygwens

“since there is a big chance that we are not leaving here any day soon,” the blonde spider hummed in boredom, arms folding over her chest, “we should find something fun to do. and this includes yourself before you ask. i am thinking maybe a party or mini golf or a movie in the park?”

“i didn’t do it,” gwen spoke with a nod of her head as she told in the pile of clothes, with a slight shrug, “okay, i did it. but i could not find my favourite shorts. you know the ripped ones that look amazing with fish net stockings,” the blonde hummed before falling backwards into the pile, “i give up,”

“felicia,” the blonde called out as she noticed the familiar in front of her, “hardy!” gwen called out louder before catching up to the woman, standing in front of her, “where have you been? i have been looking for you all over,”

               ‘ okay —- , ’ pausing to throw herself down on the bed freely , making herself as comfortable as humanly possible before continuing her sentence towards her best friend. ‘ what type of drunk do we want to do tonight ? do we want to get badass & hardcore feminist , or are we aiming for bar fights , oh —- oh , or should we get all sappy & eat some ice cream while sobbing about how much we love each other ? ’ she asked with a raised eyebrow & a devilishly smirk on her lips.

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“ oh && why is that? is there something you are hiding from me? ” he perks up with interest as he narrows his eyes slightly, determination evident on his face. “ are you secretly an alien? is that why?  are you here on a mission to suck out everyone’s brain through crappy dollar store straws && send them to your mother-ship as sacrifices to your alien overlord? ” jason immediately says with such passionate vigour as he points at the blonde before him. however he lowers his finger when alcohol is mentioned. “ i guess i can get it, just going to be a bitch to forge new ids again. ” it was the only down side of being a legally dead person, having to forge new identifications everywhere he goes. “ but for the greater good of the world && my boredom, i guess why not. ”

“ ooooo. should we also sit around && play truth or dare? because i am a slut for truth or dare. mostly to ruin people’s lives && know all the hottest gossip && rumours. ” jason smirks over at the other, eyes twinkling with mischief. “ honestly, just throw one yourself. don’t even expect any of these people to hold one because i can bet you it will be boring && sad. ” he paused a bit before tacking on “ or it would be just super bad && cringey, like most people here. ” && for emphasises he makes a gesturing sweep at the people walking before them.   

“they must lead pretty lonely lives then — i mean unless they’ve found a pocket on non-coffee drinkers. i just find it easier to try and block out the smell of it when i’m with someone who drinks it.” shay shrugged, her nose crinkling. “yeah? it’s like that paramore song or whatever.”