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[shadowglitter]

I'LL MAKE THIS PRETTY ONE DAY

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[cigarbribery]

It’s a peaceful New York evening when Foggy’s world tilts sideways.

Again.

It starts with Matt calling him out of the blue, saying, Hey, Foggy? Someone sort of broke into our office, he says he knows you from another world, should I drop him off at Brett’s? Foggy nearly chokes when he hears that, because—well, it’s been years since he was in another world, he’s never told anyone about it, and now here’s someone who—who knew him there. Who’d been friends with him. He hadn’t even realized anyone could come here to New York.

Another horrible thought: it’s nighttime, the deli’s closed and so is the Nelson, Murdock and Page law firn’s office above it, and Matt is in his brand-new armor. With the horns.

Oh, yeah, says Matt, and he says his name is Odin Dark?

Foggy fucking books it back. He all but shoves the door down, grabs Matt and practically shoves him out the window with don’t you get shot at or I swear to god I’ll call Claire and Maggie, listen to my heartbeat, I’m not goddamn lying. Then he whips around to see an old friend, and says, for the first time in fucking years: “Did imPorts break the multiverse? Please tell me we haven’t broken the multiverse. Matt will never let me live it down if we did.” He steps forward and pulls Odin into a hug.

“God, it’s so good to see you! Please tell me Matt didn’t slug you. He’s very territorial.”