Everyone seemed to have had a crush on Carol Danvers. Not that Roxie could blame them. Her mother had been - and still was - an incredibly attractive woman. Fiercely intelligent, too, and so very much the opposite of her daughter. While Carol had never relied on her looks for anything, Roxie had built very much out of using her beauty to get ahead.

"She's great. Busy with her magazine, for the most part. We generally have a lunch date once a week so that we can get caught up on things." They had grown closer since the Kreenapping incident, it was true. Carol herself had been terribly violated in her earlier days as Ms. Marvel, and she understood better than anyone else in Roxie's life what the younger Danvers woman had been thinking.

"You should be here the next time she comes by for our lunch thing. I'm certain she'd love to see you."