voidtreckernet | Forward-dated to after Gwen Vanishes

{ ICP Station in the Dressing Room. }

[ The feed snaps on to show Peter, his hair's actually combed and he's actually wearing his polo. One might even say he looks nice. ]

Uh... Gwen? It's been like uh... an hour-ish and I haven't uh... you coming? We were gonna meet in the Lavender Death Room right? Or the Gym? I mean I checked the gym but you weren't there either.

oh.. and uh in case anyone's alarmed-the Lavender Death Room doesn't smell like Lavender anymore-it actually smells really good. Like really, really good.

Uh... anyways... um... Gwen? Just call me back, please?

[ He cuts the feed. ]

{ In Person about three hours later. }

[ Peter's still sitting in the room he was supposed to have his sort of date with Gwen. He's given up looking for her for now and is now just laying on the ground, staring at the ceiling and trying hard not to think about the fact she could be gone. ]

[ Why does he let himself keep getting attached to people when his luck always finds a way to tear them away. His parents, His uncle and though it wasn't in the same way- He lost Liz due to her dad being a literal super villain, and then now Gwen. Why does this keep happening? ]

[ He lets out a sigh and covers his face in his hands. There's nothing to suggest anything's happened to her-maybe she's just... hiding somewhere. He thinks he might prefer being stood up to losing yet another person he's gotten close to. ]

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[ Oh right. Problem words for a world that probably hasn't even been to space. ]

It's um... well- Alien in most cases just means something foreign or not from the area. But in my world-and probably quite a few others-it's also used to describe anything not from Earth. Tech is just short for technology.

[ And how do you explain a date to someone? ]

And a date is-uh... well I was supposed to take Liz-my date-to a dance. A date is when you hang out with someone that you really, really like in a way that's more than just being friends.

[So people from a different land or planet or world.] So we do all be being aliens because we do be being from different worlds to each other? [Checking that she understood that right. She already knew technology, that was weird stuff that wasn't magic but should be, like the train.

Date is harder. A date is a person but also a time when you hang out with people? Who you liked? But more than friends?] So you did be hanging out with Liz and dancing and you did no be being her friend but... more than her friend. Do there be being different levels of being friends?

[ He pauses to think about her first question. ]

Yeah... I mean... technically, yeah. I guess we would be.

[ He shrugs and then thinks a little more on how to answer the question about different levels of friendships. ]

So... that's not really what I meant, but yeah. Yeah, there's like a casual friend-which is someone you're on friendly terms with but not super close, then you have good friends who you're close to, and then you have like best friends that you tell everything too-My Best friend's name is Ned-he's awesome-You'd like him-he can be really funny.

But other than that uh.. more than friends is uh... means you like someone-like. Like , like-uh... like romantically like someone. He swallows. ] L-like I like Gwen. She-she's my girlfriend now-or was. I don't-whatever-I just really like her.

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[Maybe she should take notes. Not that she's not smart enough to remember it but who knew there was so many levels to friendship. Casual, good friends and best friends. Could you only have one of those?

But more than friends meant romance? Oh. Fair enough. She wonders why he hadn't just said that when she had asked about what a date was.

Also Gwen was his girlfriend?] I did no be knowing Gwen did be being your girlfriend. Do you be planning to be marrying her?

Yeah, I mean it was kinda sudden-but I really like her, you know? She's really fun and awesome and caring and really pretty and I just-

[ Wait. ]

...

[ Did she just ask what he thinks she just asked? ]

[ Yup. ]

[ she sure did. ]

[ His cheeks immediately turn a bright-bright red that continues to his ears and looks positively panicked. ]

Wh-what!? Marry her?

No!

I mean-I don't know! We just met kinda? I mean she's awesome and is like-well she's Gwen-but I don't-!

I'm only sixteen!

[His faces were funny. She's not sure why he is making them but they are funny to watch.

Oh he was surprised that they should marry. Surely they should if they were in love.]

Sixteen do be being old enough to be marrying. You should be. [She raised an eyebrow at him. Unless he planned on leaving her heartbroken and alone, that's how it worked. At least if you believed tavern talk.]

[ His face somehow manages to get even redder and he just hangs in his head in defeat. Although, that doesn't mean he's agreeing to getting married. ]

Uh actually eight-teen is the legal age to get married where I'm from-but even then I mean-I don't even know that she'd want to-that's not saying I'm thinking about it-cause I'm not.

I mean we haven't even kissed?? I'm not-it's way too soon for that! Besides, I got like stuff to work out before I can even-[ And why is he telling all this to an eleven year old girl? ]

I don't wanna get married right now!

[She laughs, it's not a cruel laugh though more just enjoying his flustering and blushing. Because he and Gwen are probably a good partnership. Not that she really knows much about it.][Gwen's gone anyways. That's probably why he is so sad about it.]

You do no be needing to be looking so scared.

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