She looked up from her book, blinking with surprise to see Qamar here. In the Avengers mansion. Did she give him the address? It had to be Nightingale.
"Hey. Come on in." In full at-home study mode, she was comfortably dressed, comfortably slouched with her feet up, and a dirty plate with one empty beer bottle next to it. The second one was close to hand.
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