Shuri begins studying the frozen image more closely. "I'm not sure," she says, frustrated. "If it's doctored, they did an excellent job."
T'Challa looks at her and as she looks back at him with huge, worried eyes he knows they are thinking the same thing: it's not proof. Not enough. Not yet. And if they are wrong...
But he studies that dark spot beneath Sharon's feet and another where the flickering ends of her hair seem to grow faintly smudged. He thinks back to her first night here in Wakanda and the look on her face when he offered her sanctuary; he thinks of the friendship and assistance she has given, not just to Shuri and Nakia, but to him as well, and of his determination to keep her under his protection as well as the White Wolf and he nods firmly, once.
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T'Challa looks at her and as she looks back at him with huge, worried eyes he knows they are thinking the same thing: it's not proof. Not enough. Not yet. And if they are wrong...
But he studies that dark spot beneath Sharon's feet and another where the flickering ends of her hair seem to grow faintly smudged. He thinks back to her first night here in Wakanda and the look on her face when he offered her sanctuary; he thinks of the friendship and assistance she has given, not just to Shuri and Nakia, but to him as well, and of his determination to keep her under his protection as well as the White Wolf and he nods firmly, once.
"Yes," he says. "We will go to Madripoor."