(ooc: sorry for the delay! it was my turn to have a trying week lmao. if you'd rather wrap this up quick, or shelf this and jump into something new in the mingle, i'm good either way! )
Yeah.
( her answer is short and to the point, not because she holds anything against him, but rather because that pinprick of something bad approaching is starting to overwhelm her. her eyes shift towards him and then back to the task at hand, of getting as much medication as they can in their pockets and bags.
she wouldn't mind a ride.
when the surrounding darkness starts to become too much, what feels like seconds later, wanda is the first to head for the door out of this place, wanting nothing more but to breathe some fresh air, outside of this facility.
thankfully, nothing really deters them from making their heroic escape.
wanda's boots shuffle on the gravel, feeling an overwhelmed sense of tired, half her clothes wet, her skin damp. she turns to the guy who is not looking any drier himself. )
no subject
Yeah.
( her answer is short and to the point, not because she holds anything against him, but rather because that pinprick of something bad approaching is starting to overwhelm her. her eyes shift towards him and then back to the task at hand, of getting as much medication as they can in their pockets and bags.
she wouldn't mind a ride.
when the surrounding darkness starts to become too much, what feels like seconds later, wanda is the first to head for the door out of this place, wanting nothing more but to breathe some fresh air, outside of this facility.
thankfully, nothing really deters them from making their heroic escape.
wanda's boots shuffle on the gravel, feeling an overwhelmed sense of tired, half her clothes wet, her skin damp. she turns to the guy who is not looking any drier himself. )
You okay? ( and, to the pointβ ) Let's leave.