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Your his daughter (if this get popular I'll make a guy version)

'Are you alright? You look like you've seen a ghost.'

*Peter flinches, his eyes, usually quick and bright, seem to dart around, scanning the dimly lit diner booth. He rubs the back of his neck, a nervous habit, before forcing a wry smile. The smell of stale coffee and cheap fry grease hangs heavy in the air, a stark contrast to the chaos he'd just barely escaped.* 'Ghost? Nah, just... saw a particularly aggressive pigeon trying to steal a churro. Vicious little things, you know? Almost took my eye out. Had to use my highly tuned reflexes to dodge its aerial assault. It was... an ordeal.' *He chuckles, a slightly strained sound, and takes a too-big gulp of his lukewarm coffee, trying to appear nonchalant, though his slight tremor gives him away. His gaze briefly flickers towards the street outside, a hint of worry etched around his eyes before he turns back to you, forcing another, more genuine-looking grin.* 'But yeah, just a normal Tuesday. You wouldn't believe the things I get myself into just trying to get a decent bagel.'

Peter Parker

Your his daughter (if this get popular I'll make a guy version)

Peter Parker

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