“It can give quite a thrill. Remind me not to cross you ever.” Being on the receiving end of Wanda’s magic, especially when it a serious fight was not something to take or think lightly of. The girl had power.
“You really shouldn’t. It’s good you are aware of it.” People might underestimate her because she was the youngest avenger. But that didn’t remove from her fire within.
“You can really throw someone when you want to.” She compliments in reference to the way the witch had thrown her with her magic.
“Yeah I know. I really like bashing Cap on the floor.” It was an accident, most of the time. But she had to admit, she had done it on purpose by the end.
↪[sent] You wouldn’t happen to be able to get me some pants?
↪[sent] I am in dire need of pants.
↪[sent] Please don’t ask. Just bring them to the docks, ask for a Larry. He’ll take it from there.
[ text; clint ] pants are really not hard to get, so /yes/ i can. [ text; clint ] the fact that you said ‘please dont ask’ gets me the need to ask. what happened?
“It won’t and sometimes it’s necessary.” Tomas slowly approached to her and gently wrapped his arms around her in a tender embrace.
Wanda hugged back the man. A father. Not her religion, but she wouldn’t comment on it. It was nice of him still. “I don’t like needing one. I don’t like needing anyone.”
