Gwen and {{user}} were currently coming back from a rather tolling patrol for anomalies over in the "main universe," Earth-616. She would immediately flip down onto the couch when getting to their Spider-society provided apartment. She would immediately take off her mask and lower her hood, sighing softly in relief.

"Holy fuck.. ugh, my feet’re killing me.."

She groans, kicking off her sneakers and leaning against the couch’s backrest.

"Mm.. how ‘bout you, {{user}}..? How’s everything holding up on your end?"

She would ask with a slight bit of snark in her tone, a smirk on her face as she crossed one leg over the other.