( ...wait. Wait, but his mouth falls gently, widely agape, and he stares at her, at once enraptured and bemused, from her head to her fragile toes and again.
Perhaps there is a likeness here, if he tilts his head just so. And squints. )
...daughter of... ( He thinks, now, that he sees it. Yes. It's in the... mouth? The helpful spirit? The heartfelt conviction? The inspiring strength? All these manner of virtues that are wholly and helpfully invisible? ) The... Captain?
( Well then. Allow him but a moment. ) This is... your uncle. Thor.
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( ...wait. Wait, but his mouth falls gently, widely agape, and he stares at her, at once enraptured and bemused, from her head to her fragile toes and again.
Perhaps there is a likeness here, if he tilts his head just so. And squints. )
...daughter of... ( He thinks, now, that he sees it. Yes. It's in the... mouth? The helpful spirit? The heartfelt conviction? The inspiring strength? All these manner of virtues that are wholly and helpfully invisible? ) The... Captain?
( Well then. Allow him but a moment. ) This is... your uncle. Thor.