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semihero_pietro Wanda spent the morning in the open air market. She quietly hummed to herself as she selected fresh vegetables and meats, picked out a few spices and splurged a bit on the makings of a special dessert. She hadn't had company in a while and was looking forward to seeing Pietro in person. Finished with her shopping she stopped by the post office to sent off a quick e-mail:
To: Maximoff, Pietro (pmaximoff@xavierinstitute.edu)
From: Wanda (theredqueen@yahoo.transia.de)
Subject: Dinner
Mr. Maximoff,
Please come by after 8PM. I realize that is a later dinner for Americans, but it's normal for Europeans. My aunt is in delicate health and strangers can upset her so I'd prefer you come after she's asleep. I'm preparing a special dinner. I'm looking forward to it.
Wanda Maximoff
[There is no use trying, said Alice; one can't believe impossible things.
I dare say you haven't had much practice, said the Queen.
When I was your age, I always did it for half an hour a day.
Why, sometimes I've believed as many as six impossible things before breakfast.]
Wanda logged off and returned home with her ingrediants. She spent the day cooking and preparing the house for a guest. She set the table and selected a doll she could give Pietro for Luna. As dinner simmered she settled down to wait for Pietro's arrival.