𝐕𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐍𝐨 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐞. . . 𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐝-𝐌𝐚𝐧

beer.” Graveled voice while slipping his hands back into his pockets. It wasn’t until the next another voice caught his attention. Looking over his shoulder to the flying mistress. “Ah hell. . .Listen—I know what this looks like.”

gettin’ at is this: Crime hurts someone. Doesn’t matter how severe or small. But, if ya’ did it for a cause—and I mean a damn good one—It might not make it right. But, it does make it you human. That, I’ve learned more than anything, is what’s important.” He’d never fully—

Webhead might be the most annoying, irresponsible, loud-mouthed, irritating guy around. But he’s a man. And a hero. So put some damn respect on his name when you say it. Else say it through a fist full of sand.

“Get this, Webhead. It’s good news—great even! Judge is considering granting me visiting hours for my kid. One day a month—but, it’s Somethin’! Says I really am turning things around.”

“If I have ta’ see Spider-Man flaunting his ass one more god damn time. I promise all of you that I will drown this city in an hourglass.”

An offer he’ll take up. Long as he doesn’t need to be worried about being jumped the second he walks through the doors.

That what she calls it, eh?

“Appreciate that. I’m. . .Well, I’m tryin’ all I can promise.”

“You always have been. She’s good, actually. Had a little help few years ago with that She-Hulk gal. Managed to get me visiting days with her. Even got a job as a bouncer at the Afterlife club.”

“Well well. . .Theres a face I never thought I’d see again.”