"How fares thee? Thou'rt moving much better." She had been concerned about him, but as always he was bouncing back. She was going to miss him when she went to the Avengers. The days and nights since her talk with her father she had done nothing but think on the advice.
It probably was for the best.
"The night ist still," she said. She had already been up here for a few hours.
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