ᴋᴀᴛɪᴇ ᴄᴀʀᴠᴀ
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"Probably in storage?" A third Katie Carva appears! "Still wild Marvel is more popular than DC here."

It is something that seems to never truly end, I'll be adapting for years to come.


"Eh. Don't know much of her deal, then again I didn't bother asking. As for the stuff going on, well, I checked on that guy I put in charge of the local mob. Freaky surprised he'd ever see me again, was funny." "Probably not the best plan, nerco shit is messy."

Katie! It has been so long!

"Not entirely solo, ran into that Amalgama bitch briefly, her being amnesiac wasn't what I was expecting. Been checking on stuff I. . . Left behind." She flopped onto the bed, eyes starring at the ceiling, a somewhat distant expression.

Trust me, it's much weirder. It's more like I'm Earth-1 and you are Earth-2. I have had this conversation once before.

"Well, better than nothing. I'm not all that picky, it's just nice to. . . Ugh. It's not to actually hangout with someone again."

Woah. We terminatoring this?

"Not surprising, I'm not exactly looking to see him again. So far, you're the only one aware I'm back." "Sometimes, but it's like. . . Nostalgia. Old habits."

"Pff. Finally coming to terms with it, eh? Well, at least keep Ivan from being a creep about it. I mean, he was obsessed. Surprisingly... Yeah. Something is a bit different this time, I retained my taste buds and shit, whoever re-Zombie Trampified me seems to have my comfort-

"I think we're a bit past acquaintances with all that Danger Doll shit, we're at least frenemies. Oh, I'm special am I? Now try not to judge your nerdy trinkets too much."


