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[redhourglass]

[ you know who has two thumbs and is over this? this girl. it hadn't been the first time she'd woken up in a hospital bed with a dim memory of the last twenty-four hours, but natasha had to admit it was a little unique to be told that she was previously fictional and now she'd somehow become real. right. let's talk to the nice people and see how this goes. ]

I was looking forward to a long island vacation, but this wasn't quite what I meant.

[ a long sigh. mostly a put-on, but hey, some of it is actual exasperation. she wanted to be on a beach somewhere far away from space aliens. ]

Is there anyone around here who actually knows what is going on? Who hasn't just arrived, but who's been here and has some solid information?

[ she'll address the whole 'fictional' thing later. when she's not managing her temper underneath the surface of collected calm. ]

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[redhourglass]

Can't you see why?

[uneulogized]

You think I wanna be stuck here?

[redhourglass]

Not at all.

Has any organized attempt been made to get off the island?

[uneulogized]

Yup. You think people are really gonna put up with this for years? And three separate Thors have slammed their hammers into the barrier 'round the place.

[redhourglass]

Why am I not surprised?

[ of course thor would. ]

Has anyone actually been here for years?

[uneulogized]

My brother, Tim. He might introduce himself to you under another identity, though. There are others, but they aren't as chatty as him.

[redhourglass]

Tim.

[ she'll remember the name. ]

And you are?

[uneulogized]

Jason. Jason Todd. If he hasn't introduced himself by the end of the day, seek him out. Tell him I sent you.

[redhourglass]

.. Thank you.

[ for your cooperation. ]

[uneulogized]

You're welcome.