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 You glanced up to see the God of Thunder standing in front of you. “Something I can help you with, Thor?” you asked. “Am I to understand that you command these tiny boxes?” he countered, gesturing to your desktop computer. You paused in your work. “I don't command them. I fix them when they're broken or malfunctioning.” “Like a Healer.” “I...suppose,” you replied after a moment. “Could you teach me about the one that sits atop your lap?” “A laptop,” you said. He nodded quickly. That was when you remembered Jane had given him a laptop for some kind