We sit in the Library of Asgard. The calming aroma of books over the centuries sitting on the shelf’s for knowledge to collect and be passed on. My friend brings me a cup of tea and I take it, bringing the rim to my lips and sipping it as my eyes run over the words on the pages of a book I hold.

"Thank you for the tea darling…"

Then I feel a strange sensation run through my body, my eyes dart over to my friend. Taking in their figure I can feel my body heat up.