( there are a myriad of reasons to hide. his words offer her no real comfort, about being 'special', but there's something about him knowing something such as 'we're tools to be used, exploited, and harmed' that makes her stop. makes her listen.
besides, there's curiosity, too.
someone like her.
wanda steps back towards where she can feel him, just around the corner, and knows that he stands there, in the dark, like he perfectly belongs. she raises a hand, red plumes of her power illuminating her face in scarlet, their surroundings; she knows they are alone, so she is taking this risk. )
no subject
besides, there's curiosity, too.
someone like her.
wanda steps back towards where she can feel him, just around the corner, and knows that he stands there, in the dark, like he perfectly belongs. she raises a hand, red plumes of her power illuminating her face in scarlet, their surroundings; she knows they are alone, so she is taking this risk. )