💻//: Alright here yall go it is far from done I need shading and outlining but progress report for the month
@_WELOVELYLA
@Its_a_goober
@SecondSPxxdr
@HeyABlueSpider
@Aliana_St0ne
@Spider_Swing
@Spider_34ter@corundummythicc
@VioletWidow_146
@the_spider_alt
@AXEDXTROUBLE
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( He seem to be working as the bartender. Today, at least. It's unclear if he changes his work permanently or he's here for something or someone else.
Silently passing a drink to the *𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿𝙀𝙍, he only turns away to wipe a glass. )
@cffstnsnfls
( Hand on his hip, Hunnigan briefly looks through the file. )
Hm, most certainly he'd end up in my 'to do list', if someone from above would seen him. So that's a no, I haven't seen him.
[ You take good care of her don’t you? ]
[ I WOULDNT imagine she gets this shiny by just sitting around. ]
[( Horner relaxes, adjusting the grip on his crutch. )]
@cffstnsnfls
Mm, I see.
( Searching in the pockets, he pulls out a small notepad to write that down, only getting distracted by the question. )
No, I haven't. Nor time traveling, nor Scottish. Why'd ya ask?
@cffstnsnfls
Horner. . . roger that.
( The merc reaches for a handshake as well, a little...too strong, perhaps. He wasn't controlling it too well. )
Rudy Hunnigan. Haven't seen ya around there so far.
Technically not everyone, someone from the squad I was in. They were. Ain't gotta tell yhe whole thing, a lil' too complicated.
Well, yer smell perhaps reminds me of someone. . . nevermind. If yer sence of smell is as strong, ya'll find me of anythin'.
( A sigh escapes him, as the cigarette lits up. )
A lil' bit of both. More of a second, I suppose. Why'd ya be interested if I'm a mutant ?
Mm, odd indeed. Well as long as ya ain't causing troubles to me or the universe we're in, guess no problem fo' ya to stay.
Yet. . . your smell is sort of familiar. As if we've met before.
Hold yer horses, pal. Ain't yer boss, or whoever sent ya there, aware of that . . .
( The merc finds a pack of cigarettes in his pocket, clasping it between sharp teeth. )
. . . there's no spider—man in this verse?
So is for me. 'Course, if ya ain't 'bout to attack me.
( The axe gets back to the mount on Hunnigan's back, as he gave Emilio somewhat piercing glare. )
N' what'cha doin' here? Ya spider—folks end up there often.