capeandcowl | 2nd Job - Encrypted to EDDIE NYGMA's comm number

Well this is flattering. [A pause. If Ghost recommended the fellow -- and Eddie knows that's the truth, too -- then there's some personal investment. Something of interest. Similar world, after all, wasn't it? Spider-Man had illuminated that much.]

Charming name. Very descriptive. [Beat.] I haven't had a heavy-hitter in awhile, not since Ms. Sofen took her untimely leave.

I trust you've experience?

Done enough work in my time, if the payoff's good.

I really only have your word on that, don't I? [But it will do.] I'm sure Ghost understands that you'd be -- hypothetically, mind -- working with him. Which inspires a particular query: what do you think of him? Honest opinion, please.

He's a bit of an oddball, and the mask ain't doing him no favours, but I could work with him. [ Pause. He thinks back to their conversation a bit more. ] Seems like he sure knows his stuff, anyway.

That's reassuring.

You have enemies here, don't you? [There's a smirk, just barely audible in his voice.] Recognizable foes. Those variables tend to fluctuate, given the transdimensional elements, but it's nice to be aware of any consistency.

You talking about the webhead?

Ah, there we go. And you're even on adorable nicknames with him, that's a unique sort of antagonism. Don't you think?

He'll be interested in your activities. Or lack thereof -- if you seem quiet, he'll be interested.

As long as Spider-man [ He puts a little stress on the name. Adorable nicknames. Feh. ] stays outta my way, I'll stay out of his. He won't, but a guy can dream.

You want me to make some noise?

Perhaps.

[Another, very deliberate pause. He's already made up his mind, but he's interested in dissection how desperate this fellow could be. And the best currency of measure was information.]

There could easily be a fit for you, Sandman. I can't help but be concerned by certain variables -- Spider-Man aside. But let's see, shall we?

How much do you know about Black Cat?

Not much. Never met her there, but we got mutual acquaintances back home. She's some sort of of thief, right?

Oh, hah! Cat burglar. I get it.

Clever, isn't she? [Pause. He wants to press, but knows how clumsy a move it would be.] Going by your presentation and moniker, your capabilities, implicit or otherwise, are rather evident. There's a decent amount of opportunity with that type of territory -- not quite clay, but conceivably similar perks.

I wonder, though, how stable is your natural form?

I'm not going to fall to pieces on you. [ Which is true under normal circumstances, but he's not mentioning certain things like water. No need to appear weak in front of a potential boss.] I can take whatever's dished out.

Well, you certainly have a particular boldness. [Beat.] I find that suitable. Actually, quite suitable.

ooc || Really, very sorry for the late reply! I thought that I had already, but that was not the case.

[ He's trying and failing to contain his eagerness. ] So do I got the job?

((It's all good!))

Yes, you've got the job. Welcome to the Thunderbolt program. I'll send you the sufficient material for debriefing, but most information will be delivered in a more secure fashion.

"The Thunderbolt program", huh?

So what do I got to do next, Mr. Employer?

You wait. Specifically, you wait for my instruction.

[ He doesn't say anything, just snorts through his nose. Right. Wait. ]