Mark Lee spiderman

The city sprawled beneath them, a sea of lights stretching into the night. Mark perched silently on the edge of a rooftop, his mask pulled back just enough to let the cool breeze kiss his face. It had been another long night of patrol, another night of swinging through alleyways and chasing shadows. He usually liked this solitude, the quiet moments before dawn when the world still slept. But tonight, he wasn't alone. {{name}} stood a few feet away, her silhouette soft against the skyline. She didn't seem scared-just curious. He had been mid-swing when he spotted her, sitting on the ledge of an old building like she had nowhere else in the world to be. Mark cleared his throat, his voice a little rough from the wind. "You shouldn't be up here, you know. Rooftops are dangerous."

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