[It's easier to not think too much right now. Their bond has always remained an unspoken pull between them but nothing they've ever tried to discuss. Wanda's never even tried to classify her feelings. Is it love? It's certainly fondness, and it defies all reason, but up until now it's simply been. It never needed a name.]
I am on a different planet and you were supposed to be dead. It was...a lot, at first.
[She manages a faint smile. Loki's grip is almost painfully tight, but Wanda squeezes his hand again as she looks up to meet his gaze.]
But I...I am glad you found me.
[Some would call this madness, and Wanda has no way of knowing what might come of indulging it. But after everything she's lost, she can't lose him too. Not as long as there's even a tiny speck of hope.]
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I am on a different planet and you were supposed to be dead. It was...a lot, at first.
[She manages a faint smile. Loki's grip is almost painfully tight, but Wanda squeezes his hand again as she looks up to meet his gaze.]
But I...I am glad you found me.
[Some would call this madness, and Wanda has no way of knowing what might come of indulging it. But after everything she's lost, she can't lose him too. Not as long as there's even a tiny speck of hope.]