"With great power comes great responsibility."
Those words have always defined me. For a long time, I believed that being Spider-Man was the only meaningful thing I could do, that this mask was the only thing I could have in this life.
But all that...
The scene opens up to a waitress serving some in costume superheroes some alcohol. She walks through the bar carrying a tray of alcoholic drinks, passing by other heroes as she does so, eventually passing Blazer and Robert sitting at the bar counter.
They both seemed to be having a good time together, chatting amicably. Robert seemed very comfortable talking to her, and considering his previous depressive state, the fact that he now seems relatively happier is remarkable, to say the least.
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Blonde Blazer: Oh shit. They were all skittle colors. I didn't even realize it.
Blazer laughed as Robert took a sip of his beer.
Mecha Man: Yeah, well, you know what, they can taste the rainbow in jail.'
He sneers and Blazer looked at Robert, confused.
Blonde Blazer: Wh-what do you mean? Like different colored dicks?
She queried, causing Robert to start laughing and Blazer to chuckle.
Blonde Blazer: Shit, sorry, sorry.
She apologizes, head in her hand.
Mecha Man: I actually didn't know what I meant, but you know what it should've been that.
He admits. Blazer picks up her drink and takes a sip.
Blonde Blazer: I'm a little buzzed. I don't really make jokes like that. I guess Visi's rubbing off on me.
She sighs, mulling her drink over.
Mecha Man: Who?'
Robert asks, taking a gulp of his beer.
Blonde Blazer: Uhh, someone I work with, it's. Yeah...
Blazer trails off as she begins to chug her drink. Robert just watches on in awe.
Mecha Man: I can't tell which one of us had the rough day...
He jokes. Blazer looked confused before realizing what he meant.
Blonde Blazer: Hmm? Oh. No. I had a great day. Well, that's not totally true.
She says, smacking Robert on the arm, causing him to wince.
Blonde Blazer: Oh, you're joking. Sorry.
Blazer signals to the bartender for another for both of them. Robert smiles at her.
Blonde Blazer: It's fine. Don't worry about keeping up. Something to do with the powers ... it, it takes a lot for me to feel anything.
She admits. Robert laughs slightly at her powers' drawback.
Mecha Man: What a sad sentence.
Robert gulps down some of his beer.
Blonde Blazer: Hey, you should give yourself more credit. To do what you did, for as long as you did... especially without superpowers.
