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So is this how it normally happens? You read something on whatever it is and suddenly, bippity boppity boop, here I am to make your life better?

Gotta admit that yeah, your life is more awesome with me in it.

-she looks and sees exactly what inspired her to come to life as a muse and starts laughing-

Really? That? Yeah, are you sure Loki didn't scramble your brains along with Erik? Because that's not gonna happen. Probably. And besides, I need to make sure Jane actually gets out of her pajamas.

That's a full time job, you know. I know it says intern but really, she's in desperate need of a PR gal like me.

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See, once my loans are paid off, I'll probably make a sabbatical out to the land of Starbucks.

[It takes two minutes to answer back and when he does, it's clear he's way up high and out in the open.]

Well, I'll have the baddies gone by the time you come to the rainy lands of the Stars run by Bucks.

[Couldn't have her hanging around him and then get picked up by the DUP after all.]

-what. the. hell. Is this another SHIELD experiment that got loose?-

Which baddies are there now?

[Another minute and he's closer to the ground with the Space Needle in the background miles behind him. Hi Space Needle!]

DUP agents, used to be controlled by Brooke Augustine, but I think they're sort of disbanding because she was taken out. 'Department of Unified Protection', which really meant keeping all the conduits locked up where they could have eyes on them.

Well. My life just got from weird to weirder.

I take it they don't have conduits in your neck of the woods then? Lucky, maybe I should move out there where the DUP can't get to me.

If they don't, other things might. There were Elves, Chitauri in New York, who knows whatever weird crap that'll come through.

Elves? ELVES? Like, pointy ears and everything? [No, Delsin, these are not the kinds in fairy tail books!]

What are Chitarui? Sounds like an exotic dish.

Dude, you seriously do not want to meet these Elves. Not your Santa variety.

Wait, whoa, Santa's real? [He laughs at the joke.] They're Elves - how bad could they be? I bet I could take 'em out.

-she just give him a staredown-

Really, dude? Are you sure you're not from Asgard?

Asgard? Asgard? Is that like, a guardian for asses? I got enough work covering my own, so I don't think I'm from there, chica. Do I even look like I'd be from there?

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