( she figured, by the way that the crash had made no sound but a muffled thump, by the way that the water rising doesn't sound like anything at all, that she can't hear what's going on on the other side of the window; seeing the guy talking but not hearing his words confirms this for her, as did his delayed reaction to noticing her after she had called to him.
wanda glances at his hand, at his gestures, don't move.
right, she's going to try and follow him a little by walking the edge of the window a bit, but her eyes are fixed on him for any further instruction.
(with his back turned to her, wanda tries pressing a hand to the glass, spool some of her red swirls and sparks to it, but finds it heavily resistant. she'll just have to wait for him—) )
Are you seriously looking for something right now?
( she mutters under her breath, getting a little anxious about the whole water-rising situation. )
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wanda glances at his hand, at his gestures, don't move.
right, she's going to try and follow him a little by walking the edge of the window a bit, but her eyes are fixed on him for any further instruction.
(with his back turned to her, wanda tries pressing a hand to the glass, spool some of her red swirls and sparks to it, but finds it heavily resistant. she'll just have to wait for him—) )
Are you seriously looking for something right now?
( she mutters under her breath, getting a little anxious about the whole water-rising situation. )