[That same sense of peace washes over her and Wanda closes her own eyes not long after Vision does. Gradually her fingers still and she uses her last coherent thought to telekinetically pull the blankets over them. The warm afterglow of their lovemaking is a siren's call beckoning her to drift deeper and deeper still until bliss turns into pleasant dreams.
Everything else can wait. She has her entire world in her arms.]
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Everything else can wait. She has her entire world in her arms.]