[A child really is the last thing she expected her mind to conjure, but who is she to question her subconscious? Her armor shines in the sun as she turns to follow his gaze, a wide smile gracing her lips. She's never watched someone take in Themyscira for the first time, not even Steve. But his first moments on the island had been far less peaceful, and they'd fled into the night before he had a chance to see much of it at all.
Diana can't help but laugh at his question, but it's a gentle laugh without any hint of derision.]
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Diana can't help but laugh at his question, but it's a gentle laugh without any hint of derision.]
It may be for some. But for me, it is just home.