[the twins chime in unison, like his being here, showing up out of thin air and wearing his spider suit is the most normal thing to happen to them. it works fine if they're a memory, because they exist within a space where weird is normal.]
Dad's at work. [chimes in tommy, not removing his eyes from the screen.] Mom told us to stay here and to keep you company. [billy does, on the other hand, turn his eyes away from the screen to look at peter, a bit of a confused look on his face; he's always been the more perceptive one of the two, considering his powers.] It's not safe if you leave this space. Mom's fixing it.
[should peter look outside the windows, though they allow beams of sunlight of a perfect day in suburbia through, he will notice that they are surrounded by a whirlwind of scarlet.
billy blinks up at peter.]
You're thinking too much.
[has billy become something of a voice for wanda? yes, he has. though she is not in this pocket of reality, she can sense his presence entrenched within her magic, putzing about, thoughts mingling about and entangling themselves with hers.]
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[the twins chime in unison, like his being here, showing up out of thin air and wearing his spider suit is the most normal thing to happen to them. it works fine if they're a memory, because they exist within a space where weird is normal.]
Dad's at work. [chimes in tommy, not removing his eyes from the screen.] Mom told us to stay here and to keep you company. [billy does, on the other hand, turn his eyes away from the screen to look at peter, a bit of a confused look on his face; he's always been the more perceptive one of the two, considering his powers.] It's not safe if you leave this space. Mom's fixing it.
[should peter look outside the windows, though they allow beams of sunlight of a perfect day in suburbia through, he will notice that they are surrounded by a whirlwind of scarlet.
billy blinks up at peter.]
You're thinking too much.
[has billy become something of a voice for wanda? yes, he has. though she is not in this pocket of reality, she can sense his presence entrenched within her magic, putzing about, thoughts mingling about and entangling themselves with hers.]
Can you stop doing that?