Chapter 2
Claudia couldn't remember why she left the Warehouse, and Fargo, for this bumbling crazy person who could talk as fast as she could hack into a S.H.I.E.L.D computer, (really fast.)
She walked into a chamber of dreams and wishes. There was a six-sided console with knobs and levers and a typewriter, and enough buttons that made her glad Fargo wasn't here. In the center was a bluish green cylinder with what reminded her of the first glass blown christmas ornament, (not something you want to put on your tree,) in the center going up and down. This room had an air of steampunk, with enough mystery and magic to make Willy Wonka jealous of this funny brit with a bowtie and, wait what was that red thing on his head?
She thought only people as old as the wheel like Artie wore fez's. She was apparently wrong.