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She did say that it would be magical, which, coming from Okoye, certainly meant something else. Something they had ever experienced before.
They were all lying on a large patterned blanket. It's soft, and it's big enough that they could be three and not have any unnecessary room between them.
There were stars everywhere Pepper could look. The spot they chose slightly sloped and somehow expanding her view of the sky, its blue and pink and orange shades sparkling with white spots that made her vision spiral. Magical indeed.
Just like the two women she was lucky enough to love.