[She's not been busy. As she'd not actually done either of those things? Just her brain being an asshole. There's been no kissing. There's been a distinct lack of kissing anyone at all. Not that she wouldn't kiss Miles if he showed up here, and Peter is nice too if she's honest. So much like her own Peter before she'd lost him.
Gwen's just been trying to survive in this place, truthfully. And failing, seeing as she'd died. Along with Peter.
The blush sticks around, but she takes in a deep breath and lets another out, trying to collect herself. She nods at his instruction, scrunching up her face as she thinks at him.]
Like this? Sorry, just the thought of someone in my head made me worried about what you'd see... so it, um, yeah. Anyway. Drums?
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Date: 2025-07-22 02:38 am (UTC)Gwen's just been trying to survive in this place, truthfully. And failing, seeing as she'd died. Along with Peter.
The blush sticks around, but she takes in a deep breath and lets another out, trying to collect herself. She nods at his instruction, scrunching up her face as she thinks at him.]
Like this? Sorry, just the thought of someone in my head made me worried about what you'd see... so it, um, yeah. Anyway. Drums?