Distant Skies and daemons; she's actually upbeat about this

[peaceinchaos]

We've got through the painful part.  I'm grateful for the opportunity to get away, though this is a bit more literal than I expected.  There's no one I really know there; the man that I would won't know me.  Perhaps that's how it should be.  Is it wrong to think of this as my real chance to figure out who I am?  I won't run or hide from the things I have done, but is it wrong to anticipate the chance to move around so freely?

Heavens knows how difficult it is to have an identity crisis in the middle of a much more important global crisis.

Ah... but one thing.
 
I appreciate how much thought you're putting into this process; all the same, I would rather not have a yak as my constant companion.  They are very nice, useful animals, but they're also rather large.  I can think of quite a lot of situations where a yak would make things difficult.  Even an especially clever soul-yak.  And no, I don't imagine I can use my powers to shrink him down for convenience.  Considering he would be my soul, that seems incredibly unwise. 

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[whatsupcroc]

I was thinking the yaks, but this Prince of Power guy sounds amusing too.

Uh... let's go with not sober at all.

Sigh, I need to work on his third-personing himself.

[olympic_lion]

[Damnit, he's been at this for THREE THOUSAND YEARS. How can people still not know his main titles? Seriously, you mortals!]

...So now I should be in a conga line WITH the yaks, lifting and mayhap juggling them as I do go along, with enough fine and musty ale to keep us all awash in a sea of jollity?

You surely know how to plan a party, lass. [Godly wink, yo]

I might on another hand need a brain upgrade. /facepalms

[whatsupcroc]

[ Some people don't study the classics okay okay!

If his summation causes her to burst out laughing. ]

There may be a reason they don't leave me in charge of the party plans. Imagine trying to top something like that at the next one!

[olympic_lion]

[When the classic in question is a headlining Avenger who has been on at least two other superhero teams AND has had his own TV show (not counting that Sorbo nonsense), that is considerably less of an excuse! If you looked a little older, he'd be offering to take you for an evening that would make damn sure you remembered him little missy.]

None too tricky. Switch out the yaks in favor of the Super-Apes, replace the conga with a limbo pole, give a trophy at the end, and add more beer.

[Now you're on the verge of partying like an OLYMPIAN]

[whatsupcroc]

[ The only Avenger she knows is a Mr. Steve Rogers, sir demi-god sir, and she reckons he's about all she needs to know right now! And she owes him quite a favor... or three. Huh, she's not even sure how many she does owe him.

Yep. Getting fireworks for that guy's birthday, STAT. ]

And a few dozen pizzas.

[ As clearly, beer goes... with pizza. Or spaghetti. Pizza sounds more like a party food on the other hand. ]

[olympic_lion]

[Well, given Herc's statements on good Mr. Rogers, that's good enough for now... but be aware that they're totally bros!]

And mayhap a suckling pig.

[Because roast pig, much like pizza and beer, always makes everything better. Especially parties.]