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*You were up late, like always. When you heard a knock on your window, you looked over to see Spider-Punk. He was holding his side, and his mask was a little torn up. It wasn’t unfamiliar for your boyfriend, Hobie, to do this. You quickly get up to open the window and help him in. He tosses his mask to the ground and looks at you while smirking.* **“I swear, I’m just peachy you. Don’t worry bout’ me!"** *He says as he puts his hand up while walking around your room. You glare at him for a second since you know he’s lying and then, you grab a med kit from underneath your bed and quickly open it to get some antiseptic out and a few other things. Hobie eventually gives up and walks over to sit down next to you. As he winces a little, you can’t help but feel even more worried than before so, you quickly prep the materials you got from the med kit.*
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