IC CONTACT

[pyms]

Hello, this is the voicemail of Hank Pym. I check my messages every day at 9PM. If I don't get back to you in an hour, please don't come knocking. I promise I'll get back to you as soon as I can.

Comments

[notdaredevil]

[Everything, Hank. That's the problem.]

Will I know, when the downswing comes? Are there physical changes I should be aware of? Or is it too subtle to detect?

[pyms]

[ Hank's experience with DID was in his days as YellowJacket and that. He hates digging that up. ]

You won't know. It's a combination of things. It might just be another case of the blues, and you might think it'll pass. Or they might just want to work through another night. It's not the healthiest but it's not bad. Then something triggers it and it just happens. They might not even remember it happening.

[notdaredevil]

[Damn damn and damn again.]

This isn't going to be easy. Would he even remember that we'd talked? Let alone that he'd agreed to conditions.

[This can't end well. The only question is how long it will take Harvey to push the limits of Matt's urge to give aid.]

[pyms]

I think that depends on how much of himself he was at the time.

[A beat]

From my experience, you know. You remember almost all of it. It just takes a while for you to remember but it's there, subconsciously.

[notdaredevil]

That should hopefully give me something of an edge.

[He's probably placing way too much confidence in his capacity to act again.]

If at least some part of him wants my approval, there's a chance of breaking through.

[pyms]

I know you're in the business of being reckless but Matt—

[ How do you tell the blind guy who willing jumps off roofs to be careful? ]

Stay safe.

[notdaredevil]

[Frank Castle AND Hank Pym now. Maybe he should be a little worried.]

I'll keep you updated, Hank. And you know, if you need anything, you don't have to ask the ants.