"Well, that's good. I would be devastated if you were horrified," she chuckles, scrunching up her nose.
She wrings her hands together nervously, and once she realises what she's doing, she tears them apart. It's easy being around Vision. She laughs and smiles more and frowns even less. She's stopped being quiet and wishing to disappear and take up less space. With him around, she wishes to be loud.
Not literally, of course. While she may have dyed her hair a lighter shade, Wanda knows that any attention can be bad attention. Perhaps Natasha's paranoia is starting to rub off on her.
But there's a new element to being with Vision. She notices more. The way he's started to smile and joke more. He seems less out of place and more comfortable than he'd been in the Compound. Perhaps the others had noticed this, but Wanda likes to think that she's the only one who knows that Vision can crinkle his brow in a cute, human way and that his face lights up when he smiles.
Wanda furrows her brows in concern. "Were you waiting long?"
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She wrings her hands together nervously, and once she realises what she's doing, she tears them apart. It's easy being around Vision. She laughs and smiles more and frowns even less. She's stopped being quiet and wishing to disappear and take up less space. With him around, she wishes to be loud.
Not literally, of course. While she may have dyed her hair a lighter shade, Wanda knows that any attention can be bad attention. Perhaps Natasha's paranoia is starting to rub off on her.
But there's a new element to being with Vision. She notices more. The way he's started to smile and joke more. He seems less out of place and more comfortable than he'd been in the Compound. Perhaps the others had noticed this, but Wanda likes to think that she's the only one who knows that Vision can crinkle his brow in a cute, human way and that his face lights up when he smiles.
Wanda furrows her brows in concern. "Were you waiting long?"