Avengers Session - Captain Marvel

[Martyr]

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Weary with toil, I haste me to my bed
The dear repose for limbs with travel tired;

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They couldn't risk it. Another incident caused by any manner of emotional instability or psychological distress. If public relations were already fragile, another major incident would leave them shattered. So, here they were in a small room.

There was not the infamous couch. There were, however, a number of chairs some short, some tall, some upholstered, some not. Around them were a variety of things. Tissues, should it come to such things. Both water and coffee and the means to drink them. No alcohol. Coffee was the only vice being indulged here.

She sat in one of those many chairs, Doctor Leyla Demir. Her hair was prematurely silver was worn fully up in a crown braid. Both of her stud earrings depicted a seven-pointed star. She wore a midnight blue sleeveless dress with knee-length skirt. It had a contrasting silver trim in a pattern similar to a belt. Around her right wrist was a bracelet with a series of blue beads covered in white eyes with blue stylized corneas.

"Good afternoon. I am here because I have been asked by your organization to talk to you a bit and assess your mental state. Before we begin, do you prefer Ms. Danvers or Captain Marvel?"

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But then begins a journey in my head
To work my mind, when body’s work’s expir’d
- Shakespeare Sonnet 27

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