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[center][h2][color=darkred]Ardere Terrane[/color][/h2][/center]
[color=darkred]Baked Alaska?[/color] The young redhead repeated, [color=darkred]"Is that food too? A desert like a strawberry pie?[/color] Oh much she wishes she could hide her face underneath her mask right now. Ardere would like her mouth to stop rambling. But when he mentioned the "Kree" and a "friend", she wondered if she made the right choice now that there could be more company. Unfortunately, it's too late to back out now. She agreed to go for the spaceship and that was it. 

[color=darkred]"Yeah, your friend can come."[/color] Ardere replied softly, seemingly wanting to shrink and hide inside her clothes. [color=darkred]"What's a Kree? It sounds...familiar. Like from a TV or show."[/color] she asked, hoping it was too stupid of a question as a part of her mind screamed at how terribly misinformed she is.