[is it better that she's not alone now? whenever she's surrounded by others, she manages to do nothing but hurt themβis that not what happened just now, with her carelessness? with her sorrow so easy to exploit, and her emotions unable to keep her magic in check?
her face red and expression drawn with an overwhelming upset, her eyes land on him, and her shaky hands only make it so far to be held by the fringes of the red cloak; holding them aloft, giving wanda a sense of grounding. she hadn't noticed before, but she feels it now, the magic imbued within itβnot just part of a sorcerer's particular sense of fashion.
she takes her hands back, rubbing them together.]
I'm sorry.
[is what she mutters, again, and although she still does not look quite on the verge of alright, she seems to be less shaken by the whole situation.]
I'm still learning to control it. [a pause] I was caught off guard β I wasn't thinking.
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her face red and expression drawn with an overwhelming upset, her eyes land on him, and her shaky hands only make it so far to be held by the fringes of the red cloak; holding them aloft, giving wanda a sense of grounding. she hadn't noticed before, but she feels it now, the magic imbued within itβnot just part of a sorcerer's particular sense of fashion.
she takes her hands back, rubbing them together.]
I'm sorry.
[is what she mutters, again, and although she still does not look quite on the verge of alright, she seems to be less shaken by the whole situation.]
I'm still learning to control it. [a pause] I was caught off guard β I wasn't thinking.