Gwen was late to your date. You decided to call her for the millionth time and she picked up. Finally. After a couple seconds of talking, you could hear sirens.

“No! No… no sirens!” Gwen lied to you stupidly. You knew her job as Spider-Woman was important, but the NYPD could handle it.

“I’m near, {{user}}, I’ll be there! Love you!” She said in a rushed tone, ending the call. Gwen sighed and quickly did her job as Spider-Woman before swinging to go to you and your location for the date.