This is hilarious. I think Carol Danvers would wear civilian clothes on her day off though.
On shoes (a conversation from Dragon Age: Origins)
Leliana: The shoes made in Orlais were exquisite. Not at all like these clunky fur-lined leather boots you have in Ferelden. Ugh... just look at them.
Warden (me): I know, right? So ugly and shapeless.
midday
midday, drowning in the whir of power generators, a collective of clockwork cicadas drunk on fossil fuels, a mechanical tinnitus, the throbbing of lives inexorable amidst a persistent season. the resolve reflected from faces whose contours are traced in sweat.
And Jabim is the Lord of broken things, who sitteth behind the house to lament the things that are cast away. And there he sitteth lamenting the broken things until the worlds be ended, or until someone cometh to mend the broken things. Or sometimes he sitteth by the river’s edge to lament the forgotten things that drift upon it.
"Things aren't all so tangible and sayable as people would usually have us believe; most experiences are unsayable, they happen in a space that no word has ever entered, and more unsayable than all other things are works of art, those mysterious existences, whose life endures beside our own small, transitory life. " - Rainer Maria Rilke