Open RP Post? OPEN RP POST!!

[hibana_incursa]

This one isn't specific to any one universe at all.

It could be Gwen's original universe. It could be a different fandom all together. It could be *anything*. The girl hops through the multiverse. It's bound to happen. Just...be nice if it's not a fandom I know and I get stuff wrong, okay?

BUT! just as before:

Post a quote. An image. A song. A starter. A meme idea we can roll with. Just gimme. Let's have some fun.

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[wecandobetter]

"Tired," he admits, relieved at least that she's smiling at him. She must not be as upset about him giving up the shield as he had thought she would be. It's an added weight off his shoulders he didn't realize he'd been carrying. He leans against the doorframe and looks her over. He knows it hasn't been easy moving to Louisiana after the big battle. Sure they're still able to get where they need to if they're needed for Avenger business, but there were no giant buildings and skyscrapers for Gwen to swing through here. The south moved at a glacial pace compared to the city.

"How's Peter?" He asks, knowing without a doubt that the two of them have already talked to each other as least once today. The two were doing their best despite the distance, but he knows its hard for kids their age.

[hibana_incursa]

"Just tired?" That's about as much poking as Gwen is going to do. She wants to know how he's doing, what with putting Steve's shield to rest. So she knows there's much more to 'tired' than he wants to let on. She will not ever understand why adults try to play off that kind of thing, especially ones she's supposed to look up to and learn from.

"He's good. We're going to be playing 'Among Us' later on and then watch something on Netflix." A shrug and a smile that absolutely tells of just how much she's looking forward to spending time with Peter. Welcome to dating in the twenty first century, or something.

"He says hi."

[wecandobetter]

Sam huffs a little laugh when she asks if he's just tired. They both know that she knows him better than that.

"Aren't you supposed to be in that self involved teenage period of your life?" He asks, giving her a small grin. Still, he takes the question as an invitation and moves inside the door, sitting on the corner of the bed. He sighs, looking down at his hands. "I did what I thought was right, Gwen. I know Steve gave me that shield, but Captain America... that's not who I am."

He looks over at her, ready to change the subject if she wants to. "I bet he did. He say when he's coming out here to visit?"