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          this is a world much unlike the one from which she HAILS,           but that does not mean she appreciates it any less. each is           unique in their own right,       asgardia more abundant with           G O L D E N   spires && midgard with its brick && mortar           buildings, topiary galore.  && she has found that she rather           likes its simplicity, THOUGH the people who inhabit it are           anything but.

          && it, much like other realms and dimensions,           is not           untouchable by DEATH.        it has been said time && time           again that the earth is a dying planet, though she hopes that           its demise does not PRECEDE hers. 

                       ❝ ‘tis so beautiful here. i do not wish                            to think about everything dying. ❞

                    Up until now, the room was filled with nothing but the rapid clicking                     of Felicity's keyboard as she typed. Apparently, extremely detailed                     reports are required after meeting an EXTRATERRESTRIAL being.                     Asgardian. Goddess. There are many words that can describe HER                     & Felicity has yet to find the right one. Either way, she would think a                     mind-reading device that S.H.I.E.L.D could use already existed. Or                     was that ＡＧＡＩＮＳＴ their policy? Her thoughts are interrupted when                     the other speaks and the sentence she hears is not one she is                     expecting. Then again, she's not really sure what she should EXPECT.

                         ❛ You don't have to. You can choose to,                                                            you know. . . ❞

                                an ᴬᵂᴷᵂᴬᴿᴰ curve of her lips as she proceeds to SING.

                         ❛ Always look on  the ＢＲＩＧＨＴ     ＳＩＤＥ                                                                                            of life.