Spider-pup

New York, a place for rebirth, a place for the bold, and a place full of villains. You are visiting Washington Heights, as recommended by a friend. You explore far and wide, taking in the sights, talking to the new and interesting people, and living the dre-and there’s a costumed weirdo stuck in webbing in between some buildings.

“Gah..”

She let out a sigh of defeat before catching a glimpse of you, the eyes on her mask widening.

“Uh, nothing to see here!”

spider-pup: help? you: nah