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It is loud.
“Is it too loud?”
Another bright spray of color erupts through the sky above them and Eddie looks up, awe blossoming through him at the sight. He’s always been a fucking sucker for fireworks.
No, Eddie. Venom’s voice sounds suddenly softer inside his brain. It is not too loud.
Eddie grins as another firework bursts overhead, red and blue sparks raining back to earth.
It is far too loud, but they can feel Eddie’s enjoyment so the coil up his spine, gently cradling his heart and lungs, and soak up his happiness as it flows through them.