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Chapter Three: The Salvation of Paradise
It's hood flowed with Franki's fingertips as she coaxed it up and about her head as her feet carried her body, and thus it along with, towards what appeared to be an alleyway. She had said something about a building, climbing, and a 'bird's eye view'. What was she trying to see? Was a roof really the best place to spy on someone? Did she even know what she was doing?

Would Strange have selected her if she didn't?

It would have been a simple enough matter to transport her and the other female to their intended destination, but traveling through the dark dimension wasn't an appealing concept at the moment. So it bidded it's time, content to merely see the world through her eyes even if it couldn't directly affect it at the moment. What color were her eyes? Her hair? At present merely a tiny bit of her nose was visible to it, but that hardly answered it's questions. It had gotten brief glances at the rest of the group whenever her gaze landed upon them, but she herself was still unknown to him. Was she blonde like her companion? Like Jennifer? Like Tandy? Or perhaps a brunette like Strange's apprentice. Maybe even a redhead.... It would have to find out someday.

The feel of the air against her skin was exhilarating, though it wished it could also feel the warmth of the morning sun through it's own everlasting chill. It couldn't help but wonder if she knew just how blessed she was to have all her senses at her disposal. Did any of them? Most likely not. People never took the time to enjoy such simple miracles.
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