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Fury did not seem highly entertained by this outburst; but nor was she enraged. Instead, she wished to compromise. Their time apart had softened her.

Tempted, he was, to laugh in her face. That, or scold her as an dutiful father would. But what good would it do? One thing about his daughter hadn't changed: she was stubborn. And that stubbornness never fared well with the two of them.

Fine. He eventually huffed, tone slightly eased. 

How far do you want for me to travel? Did she even have a limit in mind?