(ooc: sorry for the delay! it's been a trying week. if you'd rather wrap this up quick, or shelf this and jump into something new in the mingle, i'm good either way! )
( alisae will find wanda standing right outside the store, her back pressed to a concrete pillar that seems a little unnecessary. it's cool against her back, even through her clothes, and there aren't that many people walking past this way, thankfully. eyes closed, she's trying to control her breathing, one hand made into a fist, gripping tightly onto the front of her shirt.
it takes a moment for her to hear the teen talking to her, hovering worriedly near her.
wanda sniffles, emotion having caught up to her. )
No, no— it's... nothing.
( it certainly isn't nothing, and wanda doesn't mean to insult this girl's intelligence. she seems so polite and proper, educated, well-meaning. )
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( alisae will find wanda standing right outside the store, her back pressed to a concrete pillar that seems a little unnecessary. it's cool against her back, even through her clothes, and there aren't that many people walking past this way, thankfully. eyes closed, she's trying to control her breathing, one hand made into a fist, gripping tightly onto the front of her shirt.
it takes a moment for her to hear the teen talking to her, hovering worriedly near her.
wanda sniffles, emotion having caught up to her. )
No, no— it's... nothing.
( it certainly isn't nothing, and wanda doesn't mean to insult this girl's intelligence. she seems so polite and proper, educated, well-meaning. )
I just... get like this...