[It's fortunate for both of them, then, that she's not in his head or she'd be hurt by that nagging suspicion and it would spoil the entire mood. Wanda really went all-out: the dining room's entirely lit by candlelight, there's a vase of roses as a centerpiece, and there are more rose petals scattered all over the table. Wanda really is a hopeless romantic at heart.
It's at this moment, skidding back from the kitchen, that Wanda realizes she forgot to get candles for the cake. Of all the things to forget...but the sight of her shirtless lover quickly banishes that from her mind.]
What happened to- [She looks from him to the Cloak and laughs. Oh. Oops. She hadn't meant to scare him...but she's not going to complain about the view.
She crosses the room and wraps her arms around him, breathing in the familiar scent of his soap.]
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It's at this moment, skidding back from the kitchen, that Wanda realizes she forgot to get candles for the cake. Of all the things to forget...but the sight of her shirtless lover quickly banishes that from her mind.]
What happened to- [She looks from him to the Cloak and laughs. Oh. Oops. She hadn't meant to scare him...but she's not going to complain about the view.
She crosses the room and wraps her arms around him, breathing in the familiar scent of his soap.]
Happy birthday, love.