[her life is a myriad of people she loved now dead; a little laughing at her wouldn't make a difference to her psyche at all, but there is something about roderick's tone that she would really like to dig her hands intoβto really dig at information about those mirrors, to seek answers for the faces she saw.
βbut, instead, harry takes over and keeps the man at a distance; wraps his hand around her wrist in a reassuring way as they start to walk away.
wanda says nothing to roderick, looks away from him as immediately as harry's hand grounds her to the now.] I could have handled him myself. [squeeze some angry red into his head, make him regret laughing at her expense. she feels like an angry child, breathing out carefully to ease the tension from her shoulders. it's telling, at least, the way she holds instead to harry's hand with her own. she feels a little shaken up.
it is a short pause that they need to take for wanda to get her head on straight. pyre is just up ahead, free of any interested 'fans' at the feat he managed tonight.
wanda would like harry to take on with his usual questioning, but she thinks maybe they should start off with the right foot.]
Pyre, right? [she pulls out a marker and a flyer from a pocket, presenting it to the performer, a smile on her face.] Could I get an autograph?
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βbut, instead, harry takes over and keeps the man at a distance; wraps his hand around her wrist in a reassuring way as they start to walk away.
wanda says nothing to roderick, looks away from him as immediately as harry's hand grounds her to the now.] I could have handled him myself. [squeeze some angry red into his head, make him regret laughing at her expense. she feels like an angry child, breathing out carefully to ease the tension from her shoulders. it's telling, at least, the way she holds instead to harry's hand with her own. she feels a little shaken up.
it is a short pause that they need to take for wanda to get her head on straight. pyre is just up ahead, free of any interested 'fans' at the feat he managed tonight.
wanda would like harry to take on with his usual questioning, but she thinks maybe they should start off with the right foot.]
Pyre, right? [she pulls out a marker and a flyer from a pocket, presenting it to the performer, a smile on her face.] Could I get an autograph?