Spider-Man: no way home

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"How many bags did you bring Gwen?"

Peter struggles to carry my bags as I follow behind Aunt May.

"What? I can't hear you?"

I hold my hands over my ears as Aunt May tries to turn off the alarm that is blaring as we enter Happy's apartment.

We stop at the entrance, as the alarm stops, Aunt May turns to us.

I turn to Peter who walks up beside me, with his and my bags.

What you say Peter?"

"I asked (puff if air) why do you have so many bags?"

"Who knows how long we could be trapped here. I had to take precautions"

Peter gives me an unamused look.

"This is nice and... nice and safe"

We look around seeing a robot of some sort by the small table in the kitchen.

Definitely something to get used to.

Happy then comes around the corner, panting as he smiles at us.

Hands full of his things.

"Welcome, to my spiritual oasis. You like Donkey kong junior?"

"Peter I don't think washing your suit in this sink with this soap is helping"

"Scrub it harder, it has to come out Gwen"

I roll my eyes as I mock him.

I then feel some soapy water hit me.

"Peter!"

I stand back as my top is now soaking.

Peter laughs at me.

"You're dead spider boy. Your sense can't help you now"

I then splash Peter as he laughs and we begin splashing one another as we laugh.

"Okay. Okay. I abort."

Peter raise his hands before I have one last splash.

"I win"

I smirk as Peter shakes his head, some of the water droplets in his hair hitting me.

I shriek as I step away from him.

"Sorry. I'm sorry"

"I'm sure you are"

We then laugh again.

The laughter dies down as the sound of us scrubbing part of the green paint off his suit.

Peter doing the same.

"Nope I give up. I need to clean this off me. Then I am going to bed."

I move away as I raise my arms in defeat.

"Maybe if we leave it in the water with the soap, to soak it all up, it will come right off"

"Uh, I guess we can try that"

I nod as I look for something to dry my hands.

I pull a sheet towards me as I use it as Peter grabs another part of it using it to wash his hands.

I stop as something catches my eye.

"Peter look"

I point towards a giant metal container.

Stark industries

"Oh happy"

"Well I guess we now know where the missing Stark Industries technology went"