MJ & Peter
"Those floods were just a little memorable." He hadn't even physically been there - it'd all come back to him in a rush of memories - and it had been so vivid it felt like that life was his. Water rushing down those ancient streets wasn't anything he'd soon forget. "I guess it's flooding there in this universe too for different reasons, but the guy with the glass jewelry is still there."
He carefully took the Black Dahlia necklace out of his jacket pocket. It looked almost identical to the the other, and it was a lot less broken. He really, really hoped it would stay that way - he'd make sure it would. "Happy New Year, MJ."