Svalin smiled when she smelled the cooking food. Her stomach rumbled a bit, but she ignored it. This was about chocolate. Food could come later.
She slouched a little to make herself appear to be shorter than she was. Six foot five on a female drew attention no matter where they were outside of Asgard.
"The clothes art similar," she said to Vernique as she looked at the other people in the place. There were a few looks, but Svalin paid them no mind.
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