Lucretia watches as this man, who, had just asked to borrow her glasses for the sake of making this stupid shot, closes his eyes as he lines up the ball. She sighs, throwing both palms up when she shrugs, but-
hey, he actually gets it in, against all odds. Lucretia stares, mouth twitching in a tiny smile when he throws both hands up into the air in celebration of the feat. When Thor comes back to clap her on the shoulder, she reaches up to pluck her glasses off the end of his nose.)
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Lucretia watches as this man, who, had just asked to borrow her glasses for the sake of making this stupid shot, closes his eyes as he lines up the ball. She sighs, throwing both palms up when she shrugs, but-
hey, he actually gets it in, against all odds. Lucretia stares, mouth twitching in a tiny smile when he throws both hands up into the air in celebration of the feat. When Thor comes back to clap her on the shoulder, she reaches up to pluck her glasses off the end of his nose.)
... Not bad. (You got her Thor, she's impressed.)