Peter didn't really get why Eddie had to keep making a point about how he didn't know a thing about the art of photography or whatever. He'd taken a class or two about it. Maybe he wasn't that well-trained, but what did the lighting matter so long as the picture came out looking good? Most of the times they were just black and white, anyway, which meant that any artistry was probably lost.
Brock didn't seem all that much like the artsy-fartsy type in the first place, but then again, who was he to judge a book by its cover? He didn't look like a crime-fighter, either.
"You still used my picture to try to get ahead. If you thought it was all such crap, I... don't think have done that. And you should have known I'd notice, but I guess you just weren't thinking, right?" He usually didn't get so sharp-tongued when he wasn't in costume, but Eddie already knew who he really was, and their little rivalry always set Peter a little more on edge than usual.
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Brock didn't seem all that much like the artsy-fartsy type in the first place, but then again, who was he to judge a book by its cover? He didn't look like a crime-fighter, either.
"You still used my picture to try to get ahead. If you thought it was all such crap, I... don't think have done that. And you should have known I'd notice, but I guess you just weren't thinking, right?" He usually didn't get so sharp-tongued when he wasn't in costume, but Eddie already knew who he really was, and their little rivalry always set Peter a little more on edge than usual.