New Asgard, Tuesday

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Jane felt a bit like a smuggler with her bag of vegetables as she knocked at the door to Wanda's temporary (maybe) home here in New Asgard. But the whole broad nature of the food pyramid here on Earth was sort of lost on the Asgardians.

And sometimes you just needed something green in order to feel healthy again.

She hefted the (definitely from Trader Joe's) bag a little higher as she waited for an answer to the knock.

[for the gal mentioned! NFB, obvs]

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"Oh, there's always something to celebrate," Wanda said. "Even when there isn't an official reason they'll usually make something up."

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"Ear plugs next time?" Jane suggested.

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"Who knows, maybe next time I'll be up to soundproofing the place with magic." Without burning down the town or going nuts!

The dream.

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"See? Positive goals," Jane replied. "But I'll add them to the list to be safe."

What if Asgard could just be louder than magic?

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Then they would have to learn to bottle that power and use it for good.

"I owe you one," Wanda said. "I owe you a lot, actually. I'll buy you so many drinks when--if--I come back."

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Would they? Would they?

"When--if," Jane agreed, smiling as she lifted her glass to clink to that.

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"Exactly," Wanda said, clinking her glass against hers. "When-if."