(if he had to guess, he'd say it's something kind of like the tingle. the brain senses, the body reacts, and peter just goes along, and that's how he manages to be daredevil lacking his sight. so far, blissfully unaware that his little jingle of victory could be 'seen', but, whatever, he's cool.
but, hey, great job at not being daredevil, that question doesn't hit the nail on the coffin at all.)
As far as I know, sir, only the people who brought you here know know. Kinda like jail, I think.
[ It's ok, Peter, your secret flailing is safe with Matt. It just convinces him further that you're a good boy. ]
Okay. That's... that's better than I would've guessed.
[ It's not nothing. It's better than nothing! Maybe all that praying has amounted to some good luck finally. Matt rolls up the paper and folds it, stashing it into his jacket pocket.
He sighs. ]
Let's start over. [ He holds out his hand for Peter to shake. It is actually a close estimation toward Peter's direction. ] Hi, I'm Matt. I feel like this goes without saying, but you can keep a secret, right, Spider-Man?
(he thinks so, too. not that his crime outs him in any way, it just tells him that he is too trusting, too good, and he-- hasn't had reason to be any less so, and yet, he is not at all interested in having that used against him in any way.
so, it all works out. the armor around his hand retracts, because it must be uncomfortable to shake heads with a metal hand, so it's finally a little bit of peter that matt gets to meet.)
... So I was right. You're like, admitting I was right. Yeah, I can keep it a secret. You're not the only one around here who wears a mask, and I'm not the only one, either, so it's only fair. I'm Peter Parker, Mister Murdock.
[Matt jokes. The truth is he's nervous as hell. His secret identity is very important to him. It's nearly ruined his friendships, never mind his normal life.
But this kid is Spider-Man and he's way too young to be doing this alone. Maybe that, more than anything, makes him yield just a little bit. ]
Nice to meet you, Peter.
[ He shakes his hand. God, he is so young. He can't even knock him for calling him "Mr. Murdock" because, we'll. He is. So young. Who gave this kid spider armor? ]
You were right: I'm Daredevil. And I'm blind—this isn't for show.
[ He raises his cane a bit, "this" meaning his blindness. And he is speaking so carefully, so tensely. He's only saying it because he knows they can't be heard by anyone around them. ]
Yeah, okay, sorry, just-- big fan of your work. Obviously, I mean.
(the excitement is not lost on him, even if now he's an avenger and everything, to find a little piece of home is just... there are no words. a mix of relief, a sprinkle of dread to learn about what might be going on at home, but overall... it feels just like that. home.)
I figured, sir. Like I said, I don't really have reason to think you aren't, with the things I can do, there has got to be someone who also do these things, regardless, right? Did a radioactive bat bite you? Because, trust me, I'd totally buy that.
Appreciate it, Peter. You can just call me Matt, if you want.
[ The "sir" thing is kind of cute, but he's not his intern or anything. He's... well, he's apparently Spider-Man. God, do people know that Queens is being protected by a kid? Matt's glad he could make the kid happy, at least. It's a far cry from the way most people react to his identity. ]
It wasn't a... [ He laughs, waving a hand vaguely. ] It wasn't a bat. It was a chemical spill, back when I was a kid.
[ He pauses. ]
Did a spider bite you? That's how you got your powers?
(the good people of queens have no idea, or if they do, they barely care. they might be able to take it from his voice, at least.
it still feels rather strange to call daredevil by his first name, though. it'll take him a moment. what does feel good is the fact that he steals a chuckle from the other, and that's actually sweet. showing up here is rather stressful, after all.)
A chemical spill? Close enough... Is that-- is that what blinded you, si--Matt.
(WHY IS THIS HARD...)
Yeah. A radioactive spider, a while before the Sokovia Accords.
(does who gave him the suit become clearer now...)
[ Matt nods, sensing that it's going to be a bit of an uphill battle, getting Peter to relax. That's okay.
Better to talk about himself, maybe take some of the heat off of Peter. Spider-Man. Damn. Matt's still wrapping his head around that, too. ]
Yeah, it was. Traded sight my sight for a... world on fire.
[ He shrugs. Like, he knows that's not a normal thing to say, okay. ]
I can feel changes in air pressure, temperature, sounds and smells, it all... comes together in the dark, like pulses on a radar. I can't see -- not colors, or anything like that. But I can feel things.
[ If he's gonna tell him, he's gonna tell him everything. Better he knows, if they really do end up working together. But that is a looong way away, this guy is just a kid. ]
Ah yeah, the Accords. [ Matt does remember hearing about those. Everyone in the legal profession was watching that. ] So, what, did Tony Stark fund the spider or something? You have his tech, don't you?
(they're going to have to take some time, it seems, until things start to make sense, and so far, peter has not yet even asked about the blip. he will, he will, he's just hesitant to learn what comes after that. the feeling of defeat has been weighing on his shoulders - it obviously wasn't all on him, but he was there. he could almost taste the victory when that gauntlet started slipping off the man's fingers, and then suddenly, that taste became of ash.
guilt is a feeling he's getting too used to, and one that he's not going to be able to shake so soon.
either way, the next words are a breeze of awesome in the sea of gloom he'd easily get lost in.)
... Okay, so you-- you see, but you don't see the same way I would. It's almost like, kinda of the sixth sense that I have. You just know.
(not that he said that he has it in the first place.)
... I'm an Avenger, you know, as of a day before I got here. I just think the news didn't make the Earth, since, you know... Since we lost.
[ Poor Peter really is carrying a lot, Matt can tell. It's way more than a kid his age should have to deal with -- Matt may fight crime, but it's his choice. He's old enough to make it. Was Peter even done with high school? ]
Pretty much. I wouldn't call it seeing, more like... awareness. I can't not hear things, or smell things, or... well, you get it. It's overwhelming, especially in a new place like this, where I'm not sure what's background noise, and what isn't.
[ Which is the real problem he's struggling here. Being blind sucks, obviously, but being somewhere new is strange. It takes getting used to. ]
You're an Avenger? That's... [ Horrible? ] I don't think I'd heard that. How did that... Did you follow the Chitauri to their planet?
[ That's the only thing that makes sense to him. Maybe the Avengers started a plan to follow them back? But God, who was dumb enough to recruit a kid to the Avengers?? ]
... Yeah, I get sense-overwhelmed too. Do you want me to take you somewhere quieter?
(the darkest goggles were in lieu of the mask he would normally wear. his vision is sharpened, his hearing, his brain perceiving everything around him before he even does. it must suck, though, just how good is this guy's hearing? he should definitely be careful with what he says, even from a distance.)
Uh, is that how they announced it? No, it was... There is this guy, called Thanos. He came to Earth to steal a rock with crazy time-powers. I was on a trip to MoMA, right, with my school, and then that spaceship was just there, so I went... And then Mr. Stark said I should get the wizard who has that rock, and he was beamed up-- and then I just... Snuck it into the ship. Turns out, this guy... He has this theory that he gotta kill half the universe, so he got all the stones, and... Just me, Mr. Stark, some aliens and Mr. Strange, we couldn't contain him. That's why people just turned into dust everywhere.
(after all, he's under the assumption that they're from the same moment in time, not just space.)
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No, no. I'm fine. This is already quieter than Hell's Kitchen. And my hearing is -- I can hear heartbeats, Peter. Not just yours, but pretty much everyone around us. I could tell you how many rats are on the dock. [ He pauses. ] Still not as many as New York, at least.
[ He smiles, trying to play it off with a laugh. He's really trying to help poor Peter here. He can't not. He's too much of a martyr. ]
Jesus, Peter. I'm... [ That's so much. Matt sets a hand on his shoulder. That all sounds like a bunch of fantastic nonsense, but Matt can hear the certainty and the pain in Peter's voice. It happened. God. ] I'm sorry. That's... there's no words.
[ He has no idea what Peter is talking about, he is not from the Snap, but that's. Fine. ]
(ew. dude. at least that pulls the smallest laugh out of peter, he's sure matt heard it either way. he'll want to fight matt later, for sure, to test his spider-senses against this insanity.
but, the rest, he sighs, a little cry that could be definitely heard by matt, even if it dies in his throat before it leaves.)
[ Matt squeezes Peter's shoulder, wishing there was more he could do. They'd just met, so a hug seems like it might be too much. But you know, if you wanna hug him, Matt will just be awkward and stiff, he won't push the kid away. ]
I don't know, Peter. This is the first I've heard of it.
[ He can tell it's wrecking Peter, though. All this pressure and weight on a child? That's not right. He shakes his head. ]
I'm sorry, I wish I could offer you more comfort than that.
(well. there's a reason why a lot of movies of time-travel don't tell people about the future, but in this case, peter has no reason to believe matt knowing would change anything. either he would get snapped, or he wouldn't, and it's not like they had any say in the matter.
the question that still looms on him is very simple - why did dr. strange just offer the stone like that? he did say there was only one chance for them to win, from all the alternate realities he viewed... so that must be how victory could go. he has to trust that dr. strange did what he had to do to secure it, even if peter doesn't see it, even if it is just insane to let thanos just snap his fingers and...
but here it is. matt was blissfully unaware, and peter just had to put his foot in his mouth. shit, well, shit.)
It's... It's fine. It's not fine fine, because I'm dead and everything, and a lot of people are too, but I guess you are just from... The past. So either way, you're okay at home right now, right? I... I hope we are going to figure it out, I think Mr. Stark is still alive, he'll definitely figure something out, I trust him.
[ Matt can sense the way Peter's panic rises, the obvious guilt and turmoil rolling through this poor kid. It'd be too much to handle for an adult, never mind a teenager. He's just gonna work himself up into a panic attack if he keeps going like this. ]
It's okay, Peter. Take a few deep breaths. It's gonna be okay.
[ Matt sets his other hand on Peter's shoulder, steadying him. He may not know Tony Stark or the Avengers or be up in the Big Leagues where Peter is, (or be able to control whether this is the afterlife or not? God forbid,) but he can still talk to a kid who's stressed and scared. ]
Tony Stark is a genius -- he saved the Earth before. He'll do it again. You don't have to worry about that anymore, okay?
(how does he know peter is a little freaked out?-- oh, yeah, heartbeat. he probably can smell the adrenaline on peter's sweat, a little creepy, but he gotta say that this is awesome in so many levels, if only that was in the front of his mind.)
Yeah, I hope so. Yeah, yeah, but no, I'm sorry, it's who I am, I'm going to keep looking for people that are from our Earth, because I gotta know. But, you didn't ask my question, are you fine at home? Like, alive-fine.
[ The things he knows about you will shock and scare you, Peter. Don't worry about it. Now that you know, you're getting the full treatment though, so even if Matt doesn't look directly at Peter, he does a pretty close job of it. ]
I can tell you're a good kid, Peter. It takes a lot of strength to use your powers to help people. But don't get so wrapped up in knowing that you make yourself miserable, okay?
[ Matt would know all about that. ]
I'm fine. Things back home are... well, things are fine. [ Saying it twice doesn't necessarily garner a ton of confidence.] Hell's Kitchen doesn't see as much of the super stuff as some parts of the city. That's why I'm there—to keep people safe.
(no promises, because matt wasn't there. he doesn't know how close they were from avoiding all this, if quill hadn't lost his shit, and if all that was happening just-- worked.)
Uh-huh.
(he's not buying the double fine, because didn't peter himself just do that, kind of?)
Yeah, Hell's Kitchen is kinda far, and I have school and all, can't be out so late, and homework, so I was happy when you came around. New York needs all the help it can get.
[ Matt smirks, patting Peter's shoulder and ruffling his hair. Sorry, Peter. You're baby. ]
Trust me, you've got enough problems without having to worry about mine.
[ He means that in the nicest way possible. ]
Exactly. And now you've got people looking out for you, like me. We might not know how we got here, or why we're from different times, but we'll figure things out. This place can't be any weirder than New York.
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(his hairdo is now a bunch of curls going everywhere, thanks, matt, he had put effort the morning he made it!! but it's fine. he'll tell him if he tells him.)
Yeah, that's... Actually true. It's nice. There's a lot of people here, and they're people who met another me's, or I met another thems, so it's... Good to be almost on the same page, you know? We should get going, I'll get a place for you for the time being. They got this inn.
[ Who cares about your hair when you're blind (that's a lie, Matt does his hair.) ]
That's... that's pretty odd. Maybe this place exists between universes or something. That's just my guess though, they don't teach theoretical physics in law school.
[ Haha, get it. A joke. ]
I'd appreciate the help. If I'm stuck here -- which is sounds like I am -- I'd rather have a roof over my head.
I gotta say, I'm not sure. The multiverse being a theory has always been debated? But it's insane when you start to think about it too much, like, how does it work with the quantum, and that changes so much about how we should understand things, but like, the physics kinda checks out.
(NEEEEEEEEEERD
but, alright. there's no more suit, just a peter parker, and that makes it much easier for him to just take a blind man to the inn as him, so he doesn't raise much suspicion. he'll gesture, a habit, before he starts walking.)
Yeah. I live in a little house, I share it with a friend, we stuck two beds in a small bedroom and that's kinda it, you can get one of those, too. I know they got apartment buildings, and also like, that inn I said before. You got options, is what I'm trying to say.
[ God, he's glad he only fucks with Hell's Kitchen, so to speak. Imagine if he ever tried to do more?? Hahahahaha...
But Matt lets himself be led -- he is blind, after all. And he appreciates the help, when everything is new and overwhelming for all that he's trying to act like he's got everything figured out. ]
That's pretty convenient. Guess I'll figure things out, find what works for me.
[ Like an apartment with roof access. That's what he wants. ]
How do we pay for anything? Can't imagine this is free.
I mean, that's just advanced physics, not Avengers stuff, I don't think. I don't know -- I turned down the first Avengers invitation and now I'm one. But. In space. It's not like I got the whole, you know, information on every Avengers mission.
(he still definitely thinks that was a test from stark, even if it wasn't - still, it makes him sound cooler that way, so he's definitely saying it. they'll go through the beach to get to town, so it should be fast.)
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but, hey, great job at not being daredevil, that question doesn't hit the nail on the coffin at all.)
As far as I know, sir, only the people who brought you here know know. Kinda like jail, I think.
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Okay. That's... that's better than I would've guessed.
[ It's not nothing. It's better than nothing! Maybe all that praying has amounted to some good luck finally. Matt rolls up the paper and folds it, stashing it into his jacket pocket.
He sighs. ]
Let's start over. [ He holds out his hand for Peter to shake. It is actually a close estimation toward Peter's direction. ] Hi, I'm Matt. I feel like this goes without saying, but you can keep a secret, right, Spider-Man?
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so, it all works out. the armor around his hand retracts, because it must be uncomfortable to shake heads with a metal hand, so it's finally a little bit of peter that matt gets to meet.)
... So I was right. You're like, admitting I was right. Yeah, I can keep it a secret. You're not the only one around here who wears a mask, and I'm not the only one, either, so it's only fair. I'm Peter Parker, Mister Murdock.
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[Matt jokes. The truth is he's nervous as hell. His secret identity is very important to him. It's nearly ruined his friendships, never mind his normal life.
But this kid is Spider-Man and he's way too young to be doing this alone. Maybe that, more than anything, makes him yield just a little bit. ]
Nice to meet you, Peter.
[ He shakes his hand. God, he is so young. He can't even knock him for calling him "Mr. Murdock" because, we'll. He is. So young. Who gave this kid spider armor? ]
You were right: I'm Daredevil. And I'm blind—this isn't for show.
[ He raises his cane a bit, "this" meaning his blindness. And he is speaking so carefully, so tensely. He's only saying it because he knows they can't be heard by anyone around them. ]
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(the excitement is not lost on him, even if now he's an avenger and everything, to find a little piece of home is just... there are no words. a mix of relief, a sprinkle of dread to learn about what might be going on at home, but overall... it feels just like that. home.)
I figured, sir. Like I said, I don't really have reason to think you aren't, with the things I can do, there has got to be someone who also do these things, regardless, right? Did a radioactive bat bite you? Because, trust me, I'd totally buy that.
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[ The "sir" thing is kind of cute, but he's not his intern or anything. He's... well, he's apparently Spider-Man. God, do people know that Queens is being protected by a kid? Matt's glad he could make the kid happy, at least. It's a far cry from the way most people react to his identity. ]
It wasn't a... [ He laughs, waving a hand vaguely. ] It wasn't a bat. It was a chemical spill, back when I was a kid.
[ He pauses. ]
Did a spider bite you? That's how you got your powers?
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(the good people of queens have no idea, or if they do, they barely care. they might be able to take it from his voice, at least.
it still feels rather strange to call daredevil by his first name, though. it'll take him a moment. what does feel good is the fact that he steals a chuckle from the other, and that's actually sweet. showing up here is rather stressful, after all.)
A chemical spill? Close enough... Is that-- is that what blinded you, si--Matt.
(WHY IS THIS HARD...)
Yeah. A radioactive spider, a while before the Sokovia Accords.
(does who gave him the suit become clearer now...)
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Better to talk about himself, maybe take some of the heat off of Peter. Spider-Man. Damn. Matt's still wrapping his head around that, too. ]
Yeah, it was. Traded sight my sight for a... world on fire.
[ He shrugs. Like, he knows that's not a normal thing to say, okay. ]
I can feel changes in air pressure, temperature, sounds and smells, it all... comes together in the dark, like pulses on a radar. I can't see -- not colors, or anything like that. But I can feel things.
[ If he's gonna tell him, he's gonna tell him everything. Better he knows, if they really do end up working together. But that is a looong way away, this guy is just a kid. ]
Ah yeah, the Accords. [ Matt does remember hearing about those. Everyone in the legal profession was watching that. ] So, what, did Tony Stark fund the spider or something? You have his tech, don't you?
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guilt is a feeling he's getting too used to, and one that he's not going to be able to shake so soon.
either way, the next words are a breeze of awesome in the sea of gloom he'd easily get lost in.)
... Okay, so you-- you see, but you don't see the same way I would. It's almost like, kinda of the sixth sense that I have. You just know.
(not that he said that he has it in the first place.)
... I'm an Avenger, you know, as of a day before I got here. I just think the news didn't make the Earth, since, you know... Since we lost.
(and there it is.)
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Pretty much. I wouldn't call it seeing, more like... awareness. I can't not hear things, or smell things, or... well, you get it. It's overwhelming, especially in a new place like this, where I'm not sure what's background noise, and what isn't.
[ Which is the real problem he's struggling here. Being blind sucks, obviously, but being somewhere new is strange. It takes getting used to. ]
You're an Avenger? That's... [ Horrible? ] I don't think I'd heard that. How did that... Did you follow the Chitauri to their planet?
[ That's the only thing that makes sense to him. Maybe the Avengers started a plan to follow them back? But God, who was dumb enough to recruit a kid to the Avengers?? ]
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(the darkest goggles were in lieu of the mask he would normally wear. his vision is sharpened, his hearing, his brain perceiving everything around him before he even does. it must suck, though, just how good is this guy's hearing? he should definitely be careful with what he says, even from a distance.)
Uh, is that how they announced it? No, it was... There is this guy, called Thanos. He came to Earth to steal a rock with crazy time-powers. I was on a trip to MoMA, right, with my school, and then that spaceship was just there, so I went... And then Mr. Stark said I should get the wizard who has that rock, and he was beamed up-- and then I just... Snuck it into the ship. Turns out, this guy... He has this theory that he gotta kill half the universe, so he got all the stones, and... Just me, Mr. Stark, some aliens and Mr. Strange, we couldn't contain him. That's why people just turned into dust everywhere.
(after all, he's under the assumption that they're from the same moment in time, not just space.)
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[ He smiles, trying to play it off with a laugh. He's really trying to help poor Peter here. He can't not. He's too much of a martyr. ]
Jesus, Peter. I'm... [ That's so much. Matt sets a hand on his shoulder. That all sounds like a bunch of fantastic nonsense, but Matt can hear the certainty and the pain in Peter's voice. It happened. God. ] I'm sorry. That's... there's no words.
[ He has no idea what Peter is talking about, he is not from the Snap, but that's. Fine. ]
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but, the rest, he sighs, a little cry that could be definitely heard by matt, even if it dies in his throat before it leaves.)
No, I'm sorry. Did you-- did you survive it?
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I don't know, Peter. This is the first I've heard of it.
[ He can tell it's wrecking Peter, though. All this pressure and weight on a child? That's not right. He shakes his head. ]
I'm sorry, I wish I could offer you more comfort than that.
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(well. there's a reason why a lot of movies of time-travel don't tell people about the future, but in this case, peter has no reason to believe matt knowing would change anything. either he would get snapped, or he wouldn't, and it's not like they had any say in the matter.
the question that still looms on him is very simple - why did dr. strange just offer the stone like that? he did say there was only one chance for them to win, from all the alternate realities he viewed... so that must be how victory could go. he has to trust that dr. strange did what he had to do to secure it, even if peter doesn't see it, even if it is just insane to let thanos just snap his fingers and...
but here it is. matt was blissfully unaware, and peter just had to put his foot in his mouth. shit, well, shit.)
It's... It's fine. It's not fine fine, because I'm dead and everything, and a lot of people are too, but I guess you are just from... The past. So either way, you're okay at home right now, right? I... I hope we are going to figure it out, I think Mr. Stark is still alive, he'll definitely figure something out, I trust him.
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It's okay, Peter. Take a few deep breaths. It's gonna be okay.
[ Matt sets his other hand on Peter's shoulder, steadying him. He may not know Tony Stark or the Avengers or be up in the Big Leagues where Peter is, (or be able to control whether this is the afterlife or not? God forbid,) but he can still talk to a kid who's stressed and scared. ]
Tony Stark is a genius -- he saved the Earth before. He'll do it again. You don't have to worry about that anymore, okay?
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Yeah, I hope so. Yeah, yeah, but no, I'm sorry, it's who I am, I'm going to keep looking for people that are from our Earth, because I gotta know. But, you didn't ask my question, are you fine at home? Like, alive-fine.
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I can tell you're a good kid, Peter. It takes a lot of strength to use your powers to help people. But don't get so wrapped up in knowing that you make yourself miserable, okay?
[ Matt would know all about that. ]
I'm fine. Things back home are... well, things are fine. [ Saying it twice doesn't necessarily garner a ton of confidence.] Hell's Kitchen doesn't see as much of the super stuff as some parts of the city. That's why I'm there—to keep people safe.
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(no promises, because matt wasn't there. he doesn't know how close they were from avoiding all this, if quill hadn't lost his shit, and if all that was happening just-- worked.)
Uh-huh.
(he's not buying the double fine, because didn't peter himself just do that, kind of?)
Yeah, Hell's Kitchen is kinda far, and I have school and all, can't be out so late, and homework, so I was happy when you came around. New York needs all the help it can get.
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Trust me, you've got enough problems without having to worry about mine.
[ He means that in the nicest way possible. ]
Exactly. And now you've got people looking out for you, like me. We might not know how we got here, or why we're from different times, but we'll figure things out. This place can't be any weirder than New York.
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Yeah, that's... Actually true. It's nice. There's a lot of people here, and they're people who met another me's, or I met another thems, so it's... Good to be almost on the same page, you know? We should get going, I'll get a place for you for the time being. They got this inn.
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That's... that's pretty odd. Maybe this place exists between universes or something. That's just my guess though, they don't teach theoretical physics in law school.
[ Haha, get it. A joke. ]
I'd appreciate the help. If I'm stuck here -- which is sounds like I am -- I'd rather have a roof over my head.
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(NEEEEEEEEEERD
but, alright. there's no more suit, just a peter parker, and that makes it much easier for him to just take a blind man to the inn as him, so he doesn't raise much suspicion. he'll gesture, a habit, before he starts walking.)
Yeah. I live in a little house, I share it with a friend, we stuck two beds in a small bedroom and that's kinda it, you can get one of those, too. I know they got apartment buildings, and also like, that inn I said before. You got options, is what I'm trying to say.
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[ God, he's glad he only fucks with Hell's Kitchen, so to speak. Imagine if he ever tried to do more?? Hahahahaha...
But Matt lets himself be led -- he is blind, after all. And he appreciates the help, when everything is new and overwhelming for all that he's trying to act like he's got everything figured out. ]
That's pretty convenient. Guess I'll figure things out, find what works for me.
[ Like an apartment with roof access. That's what he wants. ]
How do we pay for anything? Can't imagine this is free.
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(he still definitely thinks that was a test from stark, even if it wasn't - still, it makes him sound cooler that way, so he's definitely saying it. they'll go through the beach to get to town, so it should be fast.)
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