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3rd Floor Common Room, Thursday Evening

Sooo... Bobby had gone down to Pizza Planet, with the intent of getting himself a six-topping pizza.

Unfortunately they'd misheard his order and he ended up with six one topping pizzas. So... now he had way too much pizza than was humanly possible for one teenage boy to consume. Which is why it was stacked on a table in the common room, so that anyone could have some.

Please. Have some.

Bobby really doesn't want to be stuck eating leftover pizza for the next two weeks.

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"Mmmmph, that all smells so good," Jennifer said. She'd been on her way home from work. "Can I have some?"

"Only if your name starts with J and ends with ennifer."

"Luckily, it does," she said, smiling. "Very cute, Bobby."

"I am, thank you," he grinned cheekily at her.

"Oooh, fishing for compliments now?" Jennifer said.

"Hey, I don't have to fish," he pointed out. "As evidenced by the fact that you called me cute with absolutely no prompting."

"True," Jennifer said. "And now you know I think you're cute. There goes my deep dark secret."

"Deep dark secrets are overrated anyway," Bobby said with a dismissive handwave. "They just make you all broody and no fun."

"True," Jennifer said. "But sometimes secret identities are important. I mean, I'm kind of glad no one at home knows I'm the She-Hulk."

"Secret identities are a totally different class of secret," Bobby agreed. "Especially in a world like, uh, well. Ours, I guess."

"There un-dark secrets," Jennifer said. "Like... milk-chocolate secrets."

Bobby let out a snort of laughter at that. "So, you've got a superhero name and everything now?" Since she'd mentioned it.

"Yeah," Jennifer said. "Not that I've done much super-heroing."

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