Anya raised an eyebrow at Webweaver as he mentioned the โฆ odd things that had been happening throughout the party.
She bit the inside of her lip, not super excited that her antics had been noticed.
โYeah, seems like it. Guess somethingโs in the air.โ +
Webweaver was watching her from the corner of his eye, relaxing when that fake smile turned into a real one.
"Yeah, no. I totally get you, don't worry. It's tough to shake it when that shit is drilled in your head."
He said with a nod, his gaze soon following hers. He -
they seemed to have been drenched by an entire tableโs worth of drinks.
Anya watched with a hint of a smug smile as she continued to nurse her drink.
โDrinks are strong tonight,โ She commented in reference to the completely random and not at all her fault accidents.
Anya had been raised in the Vought bubble. Sheโd never really had the chance to not fall into the supe persona she had been given.
She had heard plenty about Webweaver since his failed stints in rehab, it was kind of impossible not to.
Her PR-perfect smile faded into a +
Anya had no reason to worry or put up a fake smile, Webweaver had to be the farthest person from professional.
His points were tanking, his name constantly in the news due to his multiple (failed) trips to rehab...
He immediately noticed that look on her face and snorted, -
genuine one, a soft laugh leaving her.
โItโs hard to turn off sometimes.โ She explained, leaning her head back against the wall behind her.
Her eyes were trained on someone across the room from her. They were clearly pissed at something, and upon further investigation +
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โก to be considered a main ! this gives you priority on replies , as well as tells me that youโre okay with random tags on the tl ^-^
youโll be added to a list so i can keep track !
|| birdie try not to write an insanely long reply challenge ( instagram rp ruined me and now itโs physically impossible for me to write short replies iโm SORRY )
โFor sure. Most fun Iโve had in ages.โ
There seemed to be a hint of gloating in her voice, though she hid it by quickly downing the rest of her drink.
Anya had never been a party person, per se. The press, the expectations, the constant mask she had to put on in order to keep her points up. It was exhausting.
But, she could never turn down the chance for free alcohol. That combined with a distinct lack of +
[ @worldweaved ]
When you put super-abled people in a room with drugs, alcohol and zero paparazzi, things are guaranteed to get crazy somehow.
Tonight's party wasn't any different, but... It seemed more chaos was unfolding more than usual.
Webweaver just sorta hung back at -
few centimeters into the floor.
It was a fun way to spend a couple hours.
What she hadnโt been expecting, though, was to be clocked by a fellow supe.
She was brought back to reality by a voice, a smile quickly plastering itself on her face. +
|| iโm working a 12+ hour shift tomorrow so i probably wonโt be on much until sunday !! hopefully iโll be able to catch up with the finale then and actually be able to write with yโall๐ญ๐ญ