"Bad attitude? Are we talking about the same guy?"
Right. Dimension-thingy again. Crap, this was annoying. "Sorry, I guess he's different in my world."
Matt had almost died before he graduated from high school? How did that happen? Daredevil hadn't been around that long. To Peter's knowledge, anyway. "So you were a vigilante in high school too?"
The shy grin widened, and he gratefully muttered, "Thanks." Praise like that was pretty sparse, except from his Aunt May. Even if it applied more to the other Peter Parker than to him, he was happy for it. Of course, now that spark of curiosity was getting the better of him. He'd been afraid to ask Harry, to see what he had to live up to as a friend. And he was too astonished at the time to bother asking Steve. But the question lingered, circling aimlessly in the back of his mind.
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Right. Dimension-thingy again. Crap, this was annoying. "Sorry, I guess he's different in my world."
Matt had almost died before he graduated from high school? How did that happen? Daredevil hadn't been around that long. To Peter's knowledge, anyway. "So you were a vigilante in high school too?"
The shy grin widened, and he gratefully muttered, "Thanks." Praise like that was pretty sparse, except from his Aunt May. Even if it applied more to the other Peter Parker than to him, he was happy for it. Of course, now that spark of curiosity was getting the better of him. He'd been afraid to ask Harry, to see what he had to live up to as a friend. And he was too astonished at the time to bother asking Steve. But the question lingered, circling aimlessly in the back of his mind.
"The other me - what's he like?"