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I wouldn't have thought I'd say this when I first ended up here. But damn, it's good to be home.

I'm just gonna go ahead and not count reality as home for a while.

Everyone still here?

Son of a bitch.

This place was real after all. How long was I gone?

Who's still here? Buck? Sam? Nat?

And before anyone asks, yeah, it was about as rough as expected. If you want the play by play go to the theater.

So,

What happens now? I mean, if we're here, do I get a job? Do we just live here? I mean, I don't even know what the point of any of this is? Why we're all here at all?

What do you all do every day?

[Fitz]

You have no reason to want to talk to me or to trust me. I just...nothing is the same. I need someone to talk to and you're the only one here besides Grant that I believe would be honest with me.

Please

[Grant]

How do I do this? Any of this without y

I was told when I arrived there are others here I know. How did I come to this place? It should not be possible.

My name is Wanda.

Where is my sister?

Що відбувається?

Captain? Romanoff? Wilson? What is this? I do not understand.

A woman attempted to explain things, but I am thinking maybe my English was not good because it made no sense. She said something about казки. Stories for children. Pietro always loved

But she also told me that you were here. I want to make sense of this.

Hello? Aria? When I asked, someone said you were here.

What is this place, really?

I think I just saw Scarlett Johansson.

Would anyone like to join me at the beach this evening?

I miss my mom. Tonight wasn't so bad. Nothing too scary happened. Except for Spencer's little problem. I know it's not always going to be like this, and I'm not sure if I should keep on watching. At least I feel better seeing my mom. Ezra too. And on a more creepy note, I'm thinking of cutting my hair the way it looks on the show. I know it was something A did, but I like the way it looks at least on camera.

Only good thing about what I went through was that at least I'm getting back into my photography again. Is that my coping mechanism? It definitely helps. I think I need to take some more photography classes. And stop watching Pretty Little Liars.

Yeah. That was painful to watch. Pink streaks again?

Since I am going to be here for some extended period of time, I suppose I should look into finding a job. And continuing my education.

...Though I'm not really sure how to go about either one.

...my sister was sent home.

Now this one I did not see coming....

Getting that out of the way, I would like to take a moment to make a formal declaration of thanks to the Storybrooke welcoming committee for helping prevent what could have been a very confusing time, and for providing me with this nice way to get in contact with the general population. I understand that this transplanting process is pretty common here and I have to say I am impressed with the way it's being handled. Having done this on more than one occasion myself, I can tell you it almost never goes this smoothly.

For those of who aren't familiar with me, my name is Steven Grant Rogers, Captain. There's a pretty good chance you might know me more by the work suit than the street clothes, and I apologize for the lack of the latter. I promise it's something I'll fix, since walking around as Captain America doesn't seem like the most comfortable thing in the world. I understand it there's a youth center here as well and a gym? I'd assume that, besides Granny's, this is likely where you can find me easily from time to time.

To those of you who do know me?

Sorry I'm late. You know how us old men can be.

( Cut for Ultron Spoilers )

This is certainly very strange.

Steve? Natasha? The man who claimed to be a dwarf from Snow White said you were here.

[OOC: Definite spoilers for Age of Ultron in the comments.]