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Figuratively. The Free Space was occupied by my pet spiders, but they seem to have disappeared since I was gone brainwashed for a few weeks.

Hell transformations seem to lean on the demonic side, so probably not a Connors-style Lizard.

Maybe you'll get lucky and turn into a dragon?

Oh no! I'm sorry to hear that. I really liked those spiders.

Hopefully not. I kind of wish the scaly skin wasn't green, too. I kind of hate the color green now.

OH man! Do you think I could learn to breathe fire?! That would be so cool, and come in handy!

I'm thinking they realized I wasn't coming back and there was no reason to stay. My room is still full of their webs, so at least they waited a little bit before abandoning me.

Well, this place seems to take whatever you hate the most and give it to you. Hence my two lovely presents.

Fire-breathing Spider-Dragon-Man would be a formidable foe, I'd say.

Well, maybe you'll see them again someday! Maybe they can sense you returning or something. That would be really cool!

Yeah, I'm guessing that's the reason for the green. Watch, I'm going to end up with purple scales on my chest next.

It would have really come in handy when I was fighting Thanos and his army, but better late than never right?

Don't know about that. Real spiders don't have much loyalty if there's no food incentive.

[Green and purple. He knows that color combo all too well, and stays quiet about it.]

Fire breathing would be an awesome skill against Sandman, I just realized. Turn him to instant glass.

Huh. I mean, I can understand that, in a way. I can certainly be bribed with a bagel or pizza...

Oh man! That would be. I wonder if it would hurt him though.

[Hopefully the Sandman he met is able to get back to his daughter and family; hopefully the cure sticks.]

Yeah, I'm pretty food motivated, too.

[There's Peter's soft heart again. Even though he'd been hurt because of it, he still worried about his enemies.]

He always comes back. I can't even tell you how many times I've defeated him.

I mean, food is one of the best motivations out there. Especially New York food.

Really? Does your Sandman have a family?

God, I want a hot dog from a street cart so bad right now. You don't even know.

As far as I know, he still does. But then, I thought he died a few times already and he keeps coming back.

Ugh, yes I do know, because now I want one too! Or a churro.

Well, I mean. At least he's resilient?

If I ever get home, I'm going to get one of everything deep fried I can find. I don't care if I give myself a heart attack.

Well, when you're made of sand, it's pretty impossible to get rid of every piece of you.

Man, that sounds like such an awesome plan! I think I basically just have Ramen to look forward to when I get home. I don't think I can afford even sidewalk hotdogs.

True. I wonder if that makes Sandman immortal?

Wow, that's just sad. I mean, I've had my share of Ramen Weeks, too, but everyone deserves food from a street cart.

I think he once said that as long as one grain survives, he can rebuild himself. But that's a hell of an existence.

I think I need to figure out my budget before I can really start putting aside money for street cart food. Although, it would probably help if I stopped going out for coffee. >.>

Yeah, I can't even imagine what it must be like to live like that. Nothing comes without a cost.

[And boy does he really know that lesson now.]

[Peter has to scroll back through the conversation, since he's forgotten what the original question was. Ah, right, the changes.]

Do you want me to meet up with you and check out your arms? Or would you prefer I acted like they didn't exist the next time we see each other?

[Peter pauses, as he considers. He wants to try not to think about his newly green and somewhat scaly arms, but a second opinion would also be really nice.]

I'm tempted by that second one but I want to get your opinion on my arms, if you want to meet up? Maybe on the roof?

Yeah, I've tried pretending too and as you can probably guess, it's not going that well.

Let me know what time and I'll see you there.

Honestly, there's only so much pretending I can take.

Okay! Maybe in an hour? See you there!

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Change to action or wrap for now?

Wrap for now sounds good! We can handwave Peter showing him his arms!