Emma Frost—reclined gracefully on the couch. Sleek and stylish, she donned herself in a white dress that accentuated her hourglass figure. A diamond-studded choker wrapped her neck, matching her icy blue eyes. She held a mild interested in Felix, who was only able to know as such due to his glasses and their facial analysis. His thoughts were rapid, the flashback of his time with Ororo lasting less than a second. Too fast for any human to read. His Spidey Sense wasn't tingling either yet question of whether she was reading his mind or not kept surfacing no matter how hard he tried.
Spider-Man of Earth 65
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