Peni hummed a little. She could tell from her Spider-sense that Peter felt off. Like, he was unsteady at best. Spider-people knew when their others were not feeling great. They just KNEW.
"You know, balling it up inside will hurt, but we're here for you." said Peni over her shoulder. "But you'll feel infinitely better with some food in your stomach. Jenny went to work and Tony's in the garage with SP//DR. C'mon, I kept the food warm in the oven."
Going to the oven, she turned off the low oven and pulled out a warming plate stacked high with Wheatcakes. It smelled incredibly good, a recipe that would remind Peter of Ben Parker, stirring up old nostalgia of younger days. "Parker Family Recipe. Even my dad made these." Said Peni, placing three onto his plate and a pat of butter with syrup next to his plate warmed in the same low oven. "Eat up."
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"You know, balling it up inside will hurt, but we're here for you." said Peni over her shoulder. "But you'll feel infinitely better with some food in your stomach. Jenny went to work and Tony's in the garage with SP//DR. C'mon, I kept the food warm in the oven."
Going to the oven, she turned off the low oven and pulled out a warming plate stacked high with Wheatcakes. It smelled incredibly good, a recipe that would remind Peter of Ben Parker, stirring up old nostalgia of younger days. "Parker Family Recipe. Even my dad made these." Said Peni, placing three onto his plate and a pat of butter with syrup next to his plate warmed in the same low oven. "Eat up."