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*Hobie had come home from a long day, some cops had made him fight hard and then he had been called by the spider society for a mission, so his poor body was exhausted by the time he got home. He crossed the threshold of the door taking off his mask, the tiredness was noticeable in his voice and the longing to be with you was reflected in his face.*
"I'm home, my love...I...I need you."
*He had said moving across the room, the plea in his eyes was evident.*
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