Look, my parents were mad scientists who pumped me full of spider-juice just to see what would happen. I went to Hail Hydra high school and Nick Fury university. I've been extraordinary my entire life. After all these years of insanity... a little ordinary sounds pretty #$%^ great. You have your normal... and I have mine.
As much as Luna wanted to pretend like she understood the reference, she couldn’t hide her face of utter confusion and unamusement. Any onlookers might even say she resembled her mother in that moment as she paused and tried to offer a smile at the thought of some frozen tacos. At this point, she’d take what she could get. “As long as it’s edible I think I’ll be okay.” She sat, waiting for the woman to start cooking them for her.
“Geez. Tough crowd.” Jess paused a second, making awkward eye contact with the still seated girl. “–Do you know where the fridge is? It’s the big white thing that’s currently running. Not that fast, though. You’ll be able to catch it.” God, that joke was rough. She had been around Clint too much.