It'd been a week since I'd gotten here, there was a homeless shelter with a surprising amount of people there. Homeless people, not workers.
So, I started working there pretty much all day everyday since I didn't have any Avengers to feed.
I found that in this dimension, the Avengers were just comicbooks and movies, and that my character was dead.
At night, I worked for George and Francine, cleaning the motel. In turn, They gave me money for food and I didn't have to pay rent.
I was walking to the shelter when I saw a redhead, her hair reminded me of Natasha's, but longer.
She was staring at me with wide eyes, wearing a Star Wars shirt and jeans.
I picked up my pace, making sure to lock my door behind me. I put my beanie on and sped walked away from the motel.
Unaware that the redhead was calling someone.
.
.
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"Dean? I think I just found a trickster, I'm in Kentucky. There's only one motel in town, he stays in room 104. He just left, should I tail him?"
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