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"Oh, um, no, I'm fine." Mary Jane replied. Honestly, she was worried about Peter. She had no idea where he was at right now. She'd kept herself to the kitchen area so that she'd be out of the way of everyone else, so she had no idea who all was here that didn't come through the front door.
She wanted to go look around for a bit, but she didn't want to walk into a room she shouldn't, or get in anyone's way.

At the time Brock had his back turned to the door watching the fire burn in the fireplace. He tried his best to get the images Madame Web showed him out of his head. Every so often he'd shoot a little web net into the fireplace and watch it slowly sink down into the flames before burning up."Its open."He said, not really caring to open the door, but acknowledging that he'd hear it. He didn't know that it wasn't Parker or his friends. In fact on par with that, he was still wondering about Parker's Eddie Brock. For now he was resting in a hammock of webbing that he'd made in the room, much rather using it then the chairs in the room.

Lady Deathstrike opened the door quietly and padded into the room. Her gaze immediately focusedon Brock, "So..... Am I interrupting anything?"

/// I have to. XP ///

Alex followed the woman to the room and stood in the outside the doorway for a moment. She ran on instinct quite a lot, and right now it was telling her that the woman shouldn't be trusted. So, like a good watch dog (her alias was a wolf after all), she kept her attention on the woman. A place as big and strange as this...she didn't want the woman getting into something she shouldn't.
After looking at the man inside for a moment, she quickly decided that there was something that screamed 'not a boyscout' about him as well. Wonderful. Where was everyone else at? She didn't feel like standing here and babysitting.

A bit of movement from the hallway caught her attention and she looked to her right. The girl with raven ringlet pigtails wearing the black and gold outfit was standing in the hallway, looking at the doorway. She looked...a little annoyed. She stared at the doorway for a moment, then looked up at Alex and gave her a bit of a forced smile.

She was keeping well out of sight of the doorway...but she was listening in on what was happening inside. Well...listening for her was more like telepathically listening. She liked to catch every word and thought.

// Oh, I know. XP And just because she gets ticked at him doesn't mean she'll barge in and do anything. She'll just be obviously mad at him for no apparent reason the rest of the day if not longer. And she'll definitely side with the 'real deal' on any argument Brock and Peter get into, no matter what it's about. XP //

Brock leaned back in his hammock."No skin off my bones, yet anyway. Tagged a few and went my ways."He told her zipping his costume up to him. He worked over the fabric, vibranium with a bit of adamantium lace for durability and to keep the vibranium in check. The former had a habit of absorbing energy, but if it absorbed to much, it would cause wear on the person inside. This problem was noted with the Black Panther, to keep such a thing under control, he gave it a fine lining of adamantium. This made his suit almost light weight, quick, and at the same time extraordinarily durable.

"What surprises me, is that you came here. Let me guess, you've either been spying on me or tracking me since our spat at Fatty Fatty Dumb Dumb's? Both are a little, excessive, considering I'm not of your world. Such things will become irrelevant if I go back, frequencies don't reach nearly as far."He gave a devious smile when he said such a thing. This was why he looked his suit over, for any sign of a tracer. He couldn't find one, his only guess was a systematical tracking and currently the only tech on him was his suped up Spider Cell. He took it out and looked it over, messing with it plainly.

"So, what can you tell me about a chick in Black and Yellow armor. She's around my age, probably yours too, cute little smile that screams Bad Girl. Can't remember if she told me her name, but haven't really seen anything like her around my spot, so maybe she's around yours."Brock closed the phone, having deleted Yuriko as a contact, if she could trace it, he didn't need the number, he just needed the callback function which he still had due to his earlier call. For a time he felt like he was being watched and looked to the door, nothing, he turned back to await an answer or two.

"I'll admit she's got the appeal, but when you say such a thing its almost as if your calling her a whore. That's very heartless, I kind of like her and I think she's pretty fun, from what I've seen. Are you perhaps........jealous of her? If so that would seem a logical excuse."Brock didn't outright say Yuriko or Gold Star were a couple, but he defended Gold Star in a sense of absence. He needed a drink, things seemed a little to heated."Since your here, I'm guessing your not busy, I'm hungry and could really use a cold beverage right about now. Take a load off, I'll see if they got anything around this joint to nibble on."He declared, putting his costume back on and hopping to the door.

His spider sense went off the moment he opened the door making him lean to the right and causing to spies to fall in."Well now, look what we have here, I was just talking about you. This here is my friend Lady Deathstryke, I'm going to go find a kitchen, why don't you to get acquainted. Your friend can stay to if she wants, we can have a little wine and dine in here, all to the party."He felt like he was being watched and was right. He wasn't mad though, he hadn't done anything wrong, but he couldn't speak for what would happen while he was away. If they fought, he'd throw water on them and sell tickets, if they made nice, they'd have a nice meal. A win win situation either way on his part.

((Cause it was funny and he needed to dodge that bullet further. xd ))