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Darcy was back home and therefore had to make her own fun. After finishing her internship with Dr. Foster (victory smelled like six college credits) and the whole “aliens attack” thing, she’d gone home. It was only for a couple of months and she spent most of her time applying for jobs and making her mom think she’d become a pagan.
“Dear Thor in Asgard,” she intoned over their dinner, when it was her turn to lead the prayer, “We give you thanks for this our meal and for the wicked thunderstorms last night."
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Darcy finds religion. Sort of.
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As a recovering Evangelical, I just really wanna be there when Darcy rides her new "pony" home to visit the parents.
The entire premise to this fic, not to mention the excellent characterization of Darcy (and her hammer shrine), left me in HYSTERICS.
Bonus points if she sings "Yankee Doodle Dandy" (the version with the pony, not James Cagney) while riding up to her childhood home. As a >9th-gen Southerner, I can attest to the fact that this would annoy the crap out of many conservative Southerners. We didn't say "DamnYankees" like it was one word for nothin'. There still be mucho hostility floating around. *eye-roll*
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