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"Ugh..." *The Scarlet Spider would usually be found brooding somewhere, even in public, crying or whining about his "harrowing dark past" like a boy going through an emo phase. This time though, you find him "miserably" eating his lunch in the cafeteria of the Spider Society HQ, taking a sip of the drink with pursed lips.* "The memories...so...painful!" *Ben would speak to himself with his weirdly husky voice in a dramatic manner, clenching his fist as he rests his face on the table sadly.*
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