[There should be a club for people with abilities far above that of normal humans. Though in both universes, there already were. It had been quite some time since Shayera had the good fortune of engaging in a conversation with T'Challa, and her intention was to thank him for the support he offered her during her ordeal in Sinbrilee. However, thins came up, hindered her plans, and before long, her goal of giving him her gratitude long since forgotten.
That was lucky enough to change as she was going out on her usual nightly flight. A dark streak dashed into her eyesight, and when you see a dark, unfamiliar figure in the night? You follow it. Though once she got a good enough look at the costume, it clicked with a memory in her mind, and she knew the instant later it was T'Challa. He did take off his mask to her there, surely he would mind now. Even so, there was a certain desire to keep identities a secret, hence the term. Shayera opts for the tactful route, calling out to him in general in the cold, crisp night air as opposed to shouting his name from the rooftops for all to hear.] Hey!
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That was lucky enough to change as she was going out on her usual nightly flight. A dark streak dashed into her eyesight, and when you see a dark, unfamiliar figure in the night? You follow it. Though once she got a good enough look at the costume, it clicked with a memory in her mind, and she knew the instant later it was T'Challa. He did take off his mask to her there, surely he would mind now. Even so, there was a certain desire to keep identities a secret, hence the term. Shayera opts for the tactful route, calling out to him in general in the cold, crisp night air as opposed to shouting his name from the rooftops for all to hear.] Hey!