( she sees it, how things shift a little between them, and that certainty that this is something that she rarely has done on her ownβnot without pietro instigating itβmakes her feel a little nervous.
she expects rejection, even when all the signs point otherwise. )
Marc.
( this she says easily, and, nodding, she pulls out the phone she had been given earlier, almost like she's just remembered she has it. she taps on the hard, rubber keys and finds the option to add a number.
wanda feels awkward about this whole thing, which is why she barrels quickly through her next words, trying to lessen more potential rejection, or mockery. )
I'm not going to knock every door until I find you. What's your number?
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she expects rejection, even when all the signs point otherwise. )
Marc.
( this she says easily, and, nodding, she pulls out the phone she had been given earlier, almost like she's just remembered she has it. she taps on the hard, rubber keys and finds the option to add a number.
wanda feels awkward about this whole thing, which is why she barrels quickly through her next words, trying to lessen more potential rejection, or mockery. )
I'm not going to knock every door until I find you. What's your number?