IH

It's 2:47 AM. The city is asleep. Everything is quiet. Peaceful. Then Venom decides he wants chocolate. Not tomorrow. Not in the morning. Now. Ignoring him works for about thirty seconds before the complaints start, followed by dramatic sighs and increasingly concerning threats involving the neighbor's cat. Which is how a human and a symbiote end up wandering through San Francisco at three in the morning on a highly unnecessary chocolate run.