9Stark and Thor returned home hungry and disgruntled. They had located the portal, but no one had passed through… or at least no one that they’d seen.
Thwarted warriors were not the most pleasant of companions, but Topper wasn’t phased by their grumbling over their alleged failure. Right now she had a bigger concern.
“I ordered takeout and it’s coming,” Topper announced to them all. “And by the way, we’ve taken in another guest, Stark. She’s taking a shower in Thor’s room.”
Topper looked at Thor and grinned. “I hope you don’t mind, but we had to borrow some of your clothes for her. She’s very tall for a woman but Stark’s spare clothes are all in the laundry. I can’t keep up with housekeeping tasks right now. It takes forever to do a single chore when you can’t use magic.”
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