The Home Life || CLOSED || Marvel
It was different. But not uncomfortable. The entire concept was just foreign to Margaret as she adjusted her shirt, sapphire eyes looking at her figure in the mirror, having mastered the craft of using magic to see again after months of training. Her hair ran through her locks of dark hair to make herself a little more presentable, dawning a knitted white dress that grazed her knees, hugging her body enough to show off her figure but soft on her features.
Domestic life. Just going to the market with Strange. It was...
“Amazing...” Margaret thought to herself, just staring at the mirror for a moment before shaking her head to bring herself out of her trance. Her sandals pattered against the marble floor as she looked around.
“Levi...have you seen my coat?” she called out softly to the enchanted cloak.
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