The fine line between good and bad is always blurred.
Living the life of a fugitive for over a decade, Adeline is approached about a job prospect. The mission is simple; recover the Tesseract.
Little did she know at the time, but that one decision...
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"I told you I would be back to irritate you in no time."
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Jumping through I'm suddenly surrounded by the rich mahogany interior of Strange's Sanctum once again. Feet thudding on the hardwood floor I'm not waiting long until the scene around me shifts. Peering around I notice I'm in a sort of library stretching at least three tires high. Sat before me in two armchairs are Stephan Strange and another who I'm not yet sure of. Either way, both men are staring at me as if I've just grown two heads.
Snapping his book shut with a definitive clap, Strange's gaze lingers "This is a curious surprise." Placing the ancient looking book on the side table, Strange stands with a nod towards me "And I must say Miss Collins that attire is unworldly."
Peering down at the white and gold pants and jacket Loki had sought out for me, I peer back over to Strange "You have no idea." Looking over to the other smaller man, I give a small wave "I'm-"
"Adeline Collins", the smaller man doesn't give me a chance to answer "Also known to the world as Ghost."
Raising my eyebrow at the man's knowledge I look back over to Strange "You told him about me?"
Hands clasped before him Strange informs me "This is Wong and no he just watches a lot of TV."
Looking back to Wong who gives me a warm smile and wave I comfortably return the friendly gesture. "I presume you would want your phone charged considering your unexpected trip through the Bifrost?" Strange suggests. Reaching back to grab my phone from my pocket I furrow my eyebrows when I realise it's not there. A grin stretching across Strange's expression at my confusion, "Consider it charging."
"If you know who I am then you must know why I'm here", I mention to Strange, strolling across the traditional rug "Thor's Mjolnir was destroyed by Hela and I need another."
Quirking his eyebrow, Strange asks "Do I look like a Walmart store to you?"
Biting my tongue from making a quippy reply I quickly explain to Strange "Loki explained how it was traditionally created. It's origin. Although I have no idea how to find dwarves or how to harness an actual star so here I am hoping that your wizarding jew-jew might be able to help a girl out?"
