It's late summer and even once the sun goes down, the air is still plenty warm. She wonders, idly, what fall and winter look like in Wakanda... or if they look all that different at all.
Rainy, maybe. "I hope pulling all this together didn't take up your whole day," she murmurs, tipping her head back against his shoulder so she can gaze up into the star-speckled tree.
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Rainy, maybe. "I hope pulling all this together didn't take up your whole day," she murmurs, tipping her head back against his shoulder so she can gaze up into the star-speckled tree.