[ Almost walking straight into a naked Thor was not the way Claire expected her night to go. At all. She'd heard of the METAMalt's opening, but had picked a late run to the grocery store for ice cream and some scotch to be consumed by herself for now, while she researched Cadelle and its people, before anything else.
But then, she's walking out of the store, bag in hand, when she smacks straight into a very solid, very tall, very naked body. She steps back immediately, holding out her free hand to put distance between them as she blinks up at him. Thor. The Asgardian God who saved New York.
T H O R. After meeting Steve Rogers, she shouldn't exactly be surprised, but. He's naked. And she's definitely blushing. ]
Um. You do know your clothes seem to have disappeared, right?
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researched Cadelle and its people, before anything else.
But then, she's walking out of the store, bag in hand, when she smacks straight into a very solid, very tall, very naked body. She steps back immediately, holding out her free hand to put distance between them as she blinks up at him. Thor. The Asgardian God who saved New York.
T H O R. After meeting Steve Rogers, she shouldn't exactly be surprised, but. He's naked. And she's definitely blushing. ]
Um. You do know your clothes seem to have disappeared, right?
[ Might as well make sure. ]