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That would be the best! Maybe I could meet you at your work and we could head over to the Sanctum together?
Ugh, too much happened. This guy Quentin convinced me he was here from another universe to help, but it turned out he was orchestrating all these crazy threats around Europe so he could look like a hero. The last thing I remember is him framing me for everything he did and releasing my real name. My spidey sense was so off the whole time - I mean, he hit me with a train cause I couldn't feel it coming. It came through for me in the end when I needed it most, but I definitely don't want to be caught off guard like that again.
And. um. Not all of it was bad, at least? Some really good things happened too, at least. It's been a lot to take in.