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—third person
Kirari made his way to May's house, parking his bike before glancing at Gwen, "you good?"
she shuddered, shaking her head with a hallow expression, "next time... I'll—I'll just swing here."
"without yo' lil' gadgets?"
"Kirari, not everyone can shoot their webs directly from their wrist." she rolled her tongue, "lucky you didn't end up with them coming outta your—"
"I know."
Gwen laughed, plucking the house keys from Kirari's hand, "you still haven't learned how to open her door?"
"It's old!"
"mhm, sure."
she twisted the knob, entering the house while Kirari closed the door and relocked it. "soooo, what's the deal with you and Miles?" she asked, making way to the backyard.
"whatchu m..." he gulped. "whatchu talkin' 'bout?"
"you know exactly what I mean."
"look, Gwen, I don't know. h... he's cute and all" he exhaled, a slight change in his tone. but... I don't know— oh! wait! he uhm, does this thing where he gets all nervous and starts rantin.' like, over explaining everythin' he does."
Gwen smiled, opening the back door and walking out.
"oh! oh! and he's got this—" he snapped his fingers, trying to find the word, "oh! uhm, deepens his voice. but, like, not in a corny way, inna way that makes him seem all funny n' shit."
the two walked onto the grass, Gwen pressing her hand on the keypad of the shed door. "—and his voice is really cute, like, especially when he's scared, not on no weird-weird, just in general, he has a really cute voice."
"mhm."
"and his personality— ay, bendito, he's corny, but in a funny way. it's hard to describe."
"right. right."
the two stepped into the room, a red light illuminating their faces as the two shed doors slammed closed, "OH! and he—"
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Miles ran from his school, phone in his hand as he hurriedly pressed his uncle's contact. "c'mon uncle Arron! pick up! c—c'mon, c'mon!"
