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Apr 12, 2024 15:17:35 GMT -6
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It was a simple goal, really. Just spend an afternoon at the Museum of Natural History. Classes hadn’t started up yet, Liz had no pressing duties that she couldn’t postpone for a few hours, and heck, she’d never actually been to the museum before. Last time she was in New York, she’d been too scared to step foot outside the mansion unless she was accompanied by a shapeshifter or some other mutant protector.
But that was then and this was now. She wasn’t that same girl anymore. She didn’t need a protector just to go to the museum.
And so Liz was enjoying the afternoon to herself, wandering through displays and exhibits, learning, reading, skimming the stuff she already knew very well, and just enjoying herself. Perhaps a little too well, actually, because she was so engrossed in reading a display about the blue whale and stepping back to get a better view of it that she tripped and stumbled back right into someone.
“Ummph!”
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