[He meets her eyes and nods a little. He reaches up and tucks some hair behind her ear, then lets his hand drop along with his gaze. He still feels bad that none of them managed to figure out what was going on with her the whole time Peter had been in her head. They'd been too distracted by the kanima and Matt and Gerard Argent. It wasn't an excuse.]
You ever wake up and wonder if...all of this is some really weird dream?
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You ever wake up and wonder if...all of this is some really weird dream?