UN: Master Smith | Text @ EVERYONE

[nonstopnarcissist]

For those of you that knew him, Peter Parker's gone home. Or. Whatever happens when someone vanishes from this place.

Point is: He's not here anymore.

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[can_fight_ugly]

I thought I'd heard somewhere that they were, but they're like tomatoes; who really knows?

[Joking about phallic food aside, her expression goes sombre,] 'This time'? That almost sounds like I didn't bring enough wine.

[nonstopnarcissist]

It's- a thing. Back home. You'd know if it hit you or not.

[ Kind of hard to miss, losing half the world. ]

[can_fight_ugly]

I guess I haven't.

[Was that a 'yet' or was that a 'dodged the bullet'? She can't tell and now is not the time to ask.]

Do you need anything else? I can grab some food from the Inn.