[ The softness might feel strange to Pietro, but it's what Wanda needs. Even if he happened to snap at her, she'd still find comfort in his words. He believes in her. Even when she's exasperating him, Pietro always believes in her without question. He knows when to push and he knows when not to. Wanda's always been the quieter of the two of them, letting her thoughts overflow and even drown her. He's always been on the run, perhaps from the very thing she seems to embrace.
She squeezes him. There's a chance her acknowledging his encouragement might prompt him to disappear in a flurry of motion to get away from the sentiment. ]
No. I'll try again as long as we don't mind squashed bread.
[ She doubts Pietro would mind. Even if the toaster ended up burning the bread until it was charcoal, he'd still eat it like it was the best meal he'd ever had.
Still pressed up against him, Wanda lifts the bread up again. It's still slightly dented, but that hardly matters. It floats as though held by an invisible hand as it glides toward the toaster. It takes her two tries to slot the slice into its tray. Readjusting the settings, she pushes the toast down without any trouble.
And then she realises it was only one slice of bread. ]
Well… [ She chuckles. ] that one can be mine.
[ It's not Wanda unless she does things so slowly. At least this time was by accident! ]
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She squeezes him. There's a chance her acknowledging his encouragement might prompt him to disappear in a flurry of motion to get away from the sentiment. ]
No. I'll try again as long as we don't mind squashed bread.
[ She doubts Pietro would mind. Even if the toaster ended up burning the bread until it was charcoal, he'd still eat it like it was the best meal he'd ever had.
Still pressed up against him, Wanda lifts the bread up again. It's still slightly dented, but that hardly matters. It floats as though held by an invisible hand as it glides toward the toaster. It takes her two tries to slot the slice into its tray. Readjusting the settings, she pushes the toast down without any trouble.
And then she realises it was only one slice of bread. ]
Well… [ She chuckles. ] that one can be mine.
[ It's not Wanda unless she does things so slowly. At least this time was by accident! ]