[ wanda doesn't let herself type that perhaps deerington will ensure that what had happened in his childhood happens again. it has a funny way of treating people at times. she hopes that for little sam two-point-oh that he ends up having a happy, fulfilling experience with his brothers and older self. he deserves it. ]
Maybe I can help. Only if you wanted to try and bring him back to the age that he was.
I didn't until I went home. I'm a witch. I can apparently do a lot of things.
[ it looks so strange typed out. while wanda hasn't quite gone ahead and acknowledged that verbally just yet, this is the first time she's written it down. it's weird to know that's now her identity. it's strange to finally know what she is.
she has a feeling that, despite her fears and agatha's warning that women like them were never welcome, sam won't be raising a pitchfork. ]
[Historically Sam and his brother don't have a great history with witches but he trusts Wanda. Witch makes sense, as he reads it and considers the implications.
Witches can be many things. And they aren't even from the same world so who know what that really means.
She's had his back pretty solidly here in town and considering Sam's own dabbling in magic and the hex bags in his drawer, the pitchfork stays down.]
You wouldn't be. Honestly it would be nice to have someone competent and sober around. The cabin isn't much but we're safer in numbers and I've got civilians here.
If you aren't needed where you are.
[Plus he kinda gets the feeling that she is alone and he doesn't like it.]
[ "competent." that's the kindest word anyone's ever given her. wanda smiles, shaking her head. ]
I'm not needed where I am.
[ he's right—she's alone. while wanda had originally thought that was her best plan, isolate herself away, be less of a chaotic force, it's been lonely. being back in deerington is proving to her how horrible that decision had been. there were people who cared, and those people weren't dead. ]
I won't stay for too long if you have too big of a house. I wouldn't want to cramp the non-sober vibe.
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Nnnngh. NNNNNGH.]
14?
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Wow.
[ she's sorry, she's SORry. please don't feel bad. ]
At least the spell worked.
[ bright side!!!! ]
Are you having any luck trying to undo the deaging part?
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Are you going to let him age and grow up again? Is that the plan now?
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My dad isn't here to scree him up.
[Which is unfair on John in a way and wow Sam thought he'd put those feelings to bed but there they are again w o w rude]
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Maybe I can help. Only if you wanted to try and bring him back to the age that he was.
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I didn't realize that was in your wheelhouse.
I'll talk to him and Dean about it.
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[ it looks so strange typed out. while wanda hasn't quite gone ahead and acknowledged that verbally just yet, this is the first time she's written it down. it's weird to know that's now her identity. it's strange to finally know what she is.
she has a feeling that, despite her fears and agatha's warning that women like them were never welcome, sam won't be raising a pitchfork. ]
Thank you. But I wouldn't want to put anyone out.
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Witches can be many things. And they aren't even from the same world so who know what that really means.
She's had his back pretty solidly here in town and considering Sam's own dabbling in magic and the hex bags in his drawer, the pitchfork stays down.]
You wouldn't be. Honestly it would be nice to have someone competent and sober around. The cabin isn't much but we're safer in numbers and I've got civilians here.
If you aren't needed where you are.
[Plus he kinda gets the feeling that she is alone and he doesn't like it.]
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I'm not needed where I am.
[ he's right—she's alone. while wanda had originally thought that was her best plan, isolate herself away, be less of a chaotic force, it's been lonely. being back in deerington is proving to her how horrible that decision had been. there were people who cared, and those people weren't dead. ]
I won't stay for too long if you have too big of a house. I wouldn't want to cramp the non-sober vibe.
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I'd like you here.
I'm waiting on the porch.
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I'll be there. I'll come.
I will see you very soon.
[ and she will. ]