[Look, okay, sometimes fae fussiness is a good thing. The baths in Wanda's house are smaller replicas of ones commonly found in the Otherworld, and it's times like these where she is very grateful she doesn't have to worry about dirty water or a mess in the tub.
Cleaned, he really is beautiful and though she's trying to remain as professional as possible Wanda can feel her cheeks heating. There was clearly a great deal of care in his creation. His body is perfect, if she's being entirely honest, and the magic that sustains him very precisely woven into and through his flesh.]
You don't need to apologize. Mud can be cleaned.
[She's hovering with a furrowed brow, both inspecting his body for injuries and ready to lend a hand where his knowledge fails him. Fortunately Wanda is not so easily distracted by the memory of his skin under her hands or the sight of his naked body when she's in a healer's mindset.]
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Cleaned, he really is beautiful and though she's trying to remain as professional as possible Wanda can feel her cheeks heating. There was clearly a great deal of care in his creation. His body is perfect, if she's being entirely honest, and the magic that sustains him very precisely woven into and through his flesh.]
You don't need to apologize. Mud can be cleaned.
[She's hovering with a furrowed brow, both inspecting his body for injuries and ready to lend a hand where his knowledge fails him. Fortunately Wanda is not so easily distracted by the memory of his skin under her hands or the sight of his naked body when she's in a healer's mindset.]
What should I call you?