Characters: Wanda and Erik
Date & Time: November 2nd, afternoon
Setting: By the lake.
Summary: You learn something new every day. And Wanda’s about to learn a doozy.
Rating: PG-13? Probably not going to go up. I doubt they’ll get THAT violent.
Status: CLOSED
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And in that one moment, the things that you’re sure of slip from your hand )
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Wanda.
He'd scarcely seen her at all for weeks it felt, and whilst he did wonder if that was her probability-bending ability at work in order to avoid him, or just mere chance... it was somehow surprising to simply happen upon her all of a sudden.
It would be intolerably rude to simply carry on past as though she were invisible, particularly as his mind had been on her much lately.
"Miss Frank... good afternoon."
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So it was only with a little reluctance that she set her paintbrush and palette carefully aside. “Good afternoon, Mr. Lehnsherr,” she said, with a small smile. “What brings you out to the lake?”
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You are painting, I see. May I take a look?"
His mother had used to paint, he recalled... she'd been exceptionally talented at it.
Speaking of mothers... this seemed an opportune time to speak to Wanda about such matters, and yet it remained all too difficult.
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