"Hey, Lin? This is Sam Wilson… Can I come by later, maybe 3:00? Need to talk to you. See you soon!" Lin looked up from his phone, having just received the odd email. He thought for a moment before sending back a response. "Yeah, sure."
Later that day, Sam freakin' Wilson walked into his dressing room. Falcon. Guy who helped Captain America defeat Hydra. Internally, Lin was fangirling like crazy.
"Hey, Lin? Can I come in?"
"Yeah."
"Hi. Sam Wilson. Nice to meet you officially."
"Nice to meet you as well! Anyone else come with you?"
"Uh, yeah, Steve's here, I think he got sidetracked talking to Chris Jackson? No clue. He's kinda excited."
Lin chuckled at that. "You think he's excited? I'm meeting members of the Avengers! How much better can this day get?"
"I hope you meant that sarcastically."
"What do you mean?"
"We have a bit of a problem. There's this cosmic deity, Thanos, he's threatening to enslave everyone and destroy earth if he doesn't get Hamilton tickets… Can you arrange something, preferably tickets in front center?"
"Whaaaaat."
"Yeah, apparently he can't work pay pal ."
Lin's frozen, jaw open, in shock. "I can't say no to something that could decide the fate of the world. First, the fact that a cosmic deity has heard of Hamilton and wants to see it. Second, that they sent Avengers to ask me to help save the world. Of course! I'll work on that immediately. Anything else you guys need?"
"Natasha was hoping for an autographed pride month playbill."
"Got it."
Lin has to admit, it's hard to rap when you're staring at a 20-foot purple cosmic deity, wearing the craziest bling ever, glaring at you front and center. It gets crazier when he starts crying during 'Dear Theodosia'.