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[the_amazing]

Hey, you've reached Peter's phone. Leave me a message, or just text like a normal person.

[Beep!]

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Text; un: iheartnyc

[the_amazing]

[He feels like he should recognize the username, but he's blanking for the moment.]

What did I mess up this time?

[As for things that never changed, Parker Luck Syndrome was at the top of the list.]

[witchualistic]

Hopefully nothing. This place is a mess already, and I have a little bit of a time-hangover. Hell: 1, Morgana: 0, for now.

[the_amazing]

Morgana? I thought you'd gotten out of this place.

[But then, he'd thought that about several people who'd made return trips.]

It's good to hear from you, despite the circumstances, though. I never got to thank you for the gift you left me.

[witchualistic]

I'm popular, it seems.

How is it working out? (if it needs fixing, let me know.)

[the_amazing]

Better than I could've possibly imagined. Never needs repaired, never needs refills of web fluid, and the four different web types are just genius.

I've done all sorts of tests on them in the lab and I could never have come up with a gravity web on my own.

...Magic is neat, I guess is what I'm saying.

[witchualistic]

I may be biased, but magic *is* neat. I'm sorry I missed the tests - I'm sure they were fun to see.

[the_amazing]

Hey, now that you're back... if you need to kill some time, I could give you a demo.

Plus, I owe you a favor now, so whenever you want to cash in on that, let me know.

[witchualistic]

Of course, sounds like fun - let me know when! Nothing but time here, it seems. Well, between the rude interruptions of something happening.