A pretty woman in her thirties had just swept out of the blue and into the seat across from him. That was something that didn't happen every day. Or ever. Women young and old alike avoided skinny teenage boys like Peter Parker.
"Uh, sure, go ahead," he said uncertainly. He tried his best to match something to her: the face, the voice, the haircut. Nothing worked. As far as he knew, she wasn't another alternate version of someone from home. Unless Susan Storm had undergone some drastic cosmetic surgeries in her later years. "I don't mean to be rude but...how do you know me?"
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A pretty woman in her thirties had just swept out of the blue and into the seat across from him. That was something that didn't happen every day. Or ever. Women young and old alike avoided skinny teenage boys like Peter Parker.
"Uh, sure, go ahead," he said uncertainly. He tried his best to match something to her: the face, the voice, the haircut. Nothing worked. As far as he knew, she wasn't another alternate version of someone from home. Unless Susan Storm had undergone some drastic cosmetic surgeries in her later years. "I don't mean to be rude but...how do you know me?"