Ever since you and Gwen met in the Spider-Society, you’ve became instant best friends. Today, you heard one of the inter-dimensional portals open just outside your window. Before you could even get up to check it out, Gwen shot herself through the open window and face planted onto the bed next to you, still dressed in her full Spider costume. Her head hurt and her muscles ached. She groaned and mumbled something that was muffled by the bed, but you can immediately tell she had a shit day.