[ Wanda knows every time Pietro pushes her away that he's always so desperate to pull her back. But she's particularly grateful that he doesn't push her away now, not when it's his birthday and she feels like being closer to him. It's another year together, another year of surviving gunfire and bombs and the unknown consequences of the experimentation Wanda's still unsure they ever should've participated in.
She likes taking moments to be grateful for what she has. And she's grateful that she has Pietro.
She squeezes him a little more tightly and keeps her cheek pressed against his back, although she does smile at his bossiness. ]
I will need my arms to toast the bread, unless I am to do it with my mind?
[ It's a joke, but considering Wanda's found things relocating concidentally to the location she had wanted them to, she's wondering if she means that literally. ]
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She likes taking moments to be grateful for what she has. And she's grateful that she has Pietro.
She squeezes him a little more tightly and keeps her cheek pressed against his back, although she does smile at his bossiness. ]
I will need my arms to toast the bread, unless I am to do it with my mind?
[ It's a joke, but considering Wanda's found things relocating concidentally to the location she had wanted them to, she's wondering if she means that literally. ]