[it still mystified him, even after so many visits, that even the plants in the mansion were kind to him. the purity of the Addams family's hearts must have been strong enough, he suspected, to spread to everything. such phenomena were rare in the realms, but possible. he took a deep, slow breath, letting the calm and the warm, earthy sent of the greenhouse wrap around him. it reminded him of days spent in the sun in his youth, lounging in the shade of a tree, reading a book while Thor and the other warriors practiced at sparring. Morticia's sanctuary held, for him, the smell of innocence.]
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... Thank you for this.