Shuri couldn’t sleep. She really wanted to try before she started asking Bucky to read to her. Because somehow she knew this trauma wasn’t going away anytime soon. At least sex with Maze and Michael, albeit at different times, helped for a bit. Short term solutions, but she’d take them for now.
Her stomach asked for food when she finally gave up even the pretence of sleeping. As she walked, she made a note to do more examinations of the monolith after she ate.
“Holy. This…looks amazing.” Shuri stared wide eyed at the buffet. “You are my new fave person.”