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[The screen of their communicators flickers to life with a fluorescent glow. Initially, there's only a hint of someone there-- thick red fabric, chain mail, a hammer.]

I had prayed to come to good tidings. Greet friends, and assuage fears. To bolster thy strength with mine own.

Instead, I come here haunted by past misgivings I thought requited, by a name all too familiar to me. If you know him as well, I would like to speak to him.

[It doesn't sound like a request. The image swings up high to a broad faced man with long blonde hair. A winged helmet. His eyebrows are drawn down across a brow rigid as though it were carved from stone.]

To my friend.

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[ifhebeworthy]

[He seems surprised.]

Clint?

Like Wanda, I suspect you are not the one familiar to me, but I am pleased to see any of you, be it from this world or another.

[pretendtoneedme]

[Well, that confirms that he doesn't exactly look the same in this other world, for... some odd reason. Wouldn't genetics trump that? Tony and Thor are different but still identifiable, but not him so much. Well, he could work with that.]

Don't think so, but the universe I come from, I know the you there. Good person to have on your side.

If you can even get to Tony you've got a leg up on the rest of us, I'm about to break into his office.