May walked into Finnegans, bag slung over her shoulder and a smile on her face. "Never fear, May is here!" She grinned when she spotted Mel, laughing at how corny that sounded. "You had me at pancakes," she said as she took a seat across from Mel at the table, "My stomach followed the aroma from my dorm."
That, and web-slinging her way made it easier for her to get there in record time. But Mel doesn't need to know that.
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