For a long moment, Billy can do little more than stare. Frigga? Frigga? As in mother-of-Thor-and-Loki-Frigga? The real deal? Queen of Asgard. Queen of freaking Asgard! He's the epitome of deer-in-headlights right now, gaze flitting from her, to her outstretched hand, to her again, and once more, back down. Holy crap. Holy crap.]
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For a long moment, Billy can do little more than stare. Frigga? Frigga? As in mother-of-Thor-and-Loki-Frigga? The real deal? Queen of Asgard. Queen of freaking Asgard! He's the epitome of deer-in-headlights right now, gaze flitting from her, to her outstretched hand, to her again, and once more, back down. Holy crap. Holy crap.]