[Her head tilted to the side as the song started to play through his head, she wasn't sure what to make out of it, and she wasn't even sure she wanted to try.]
Is that a song? It is not something I have ever heard before, is it a poem? [She leaned forward as if she could hear the music playing inside of his brain by tuning in with her ears alone. Like he was a conch shell that she could pick up, and listen to the ocean through.]
[Matt's talk about her brother sobers her up, it makes her sit back, and look everywhere, but at him.] Yes, I guess you can say that about him. [She replies sadly, her heart is heavy now, her mood more somber.
Then his next question makes her pause, completely unsure how to answer that.] To be honest? Nowhere, my country was war torn, and I had no money, no place to live, I had no life. There was little way to pick oneself out of the gutter except through a miracle. We got that miracle, but I never expected to be working with the Avengers, we had been pretty anti-Avenger growing up. What about you?
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Is that a song? It is not something I have ever heard before, is it a poem? [She leaned forward as if she could hear the music playing inside of his brain by tuning in with her ears alone. Like he was a conch shell that she could pick up, and listen to the ocean through.]
[Matt's talk about her brother sobers her up, it makes her sit back, and look everywhere, but at him.] Yes, I guess you can say that about him. [She replies sadly, her heart is heavy now, her mood more somber.
Then his next question makes her pause, completely unsure how to answer that.] To be honest? Nowhere, my country was war torn, and I had no money, no place to live, I had no life. There was little way to pick oneself out of the gutter except through a miracle. We got that miracle, but I never expected to be working with the Avengers, we had been pretty anti-Avenger growing up. What about you?