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Tower kitchen, like old times.

[chewiedout]

[ Carol has been thrown into more weird worlds then she knows how to count. Typically it is a few days of an adventure and then she'd find her way home. Well, outside of that whole, magical tribunal bullshit where they had made her go all ground hogs day and relieve the same day over and over.

There's a reason why she hates magic. She doesn't recommend it.

This alternate world doesn't seem to be showing any sign of letting her go home any time soon though, and that was really grating on her nerves. She wants a plan, an understanding of what's going on, and steps to take for it. Instead she's been stuck in limbo and clueless. Yeah. That's a sore spot. Carol doesn't sit still well.

That was true at least until Tony had reached out and promised to catch her up.

And after way too much walking for her personal preferences she'd made it though. So here she is, waiting in the kitchen of yet another tower with instructions from Kasper the A.I. that Tony will be in shortly.

She's got Chewie on the counter and is petting her while she brews coffee in the very fancy espresso machine. It's much nicer then anything she was used to so she had to ask for step-by-step instructions from the A.I. She's not dressed in the Ms. Marvel uniform that Tony is used to, or even the Captain Marvel one that this Tony had yet to see. Instead she has on a back cat suit with red trim and a hood that looks like it belongs right with something out of the mystic arts.]

Hey Kasper, are you named after like the ghost? Or what's the story there?