[That light touch makes Wanda shiver and close her eyes from the simple pleasure of it. It's not that she is touch-starved, far from it, but she is unused to romantic attention. Pietro aside, she'd never really been in a position to entertain a courtship until now.]
Not my brother. But Steve might be willing to go with us.
[He's a fierce fighter, but he has an artist's soul too. He wouldn't be bad company, and he has enough sense to give them at least some privacy.]
Should I wear blue then? [Still resting against his side, Wanda lightly traces a finger over his heart, smoothing over the fabric of his shirt.] To match your eyes?
[Eyes, not Jewel, because his eyes might very well be her favorite physical feature. Blue isn't her favorite color to wear - Wanda's power manifests in a stubborn red-but-not-Red no matter what she does - but she does have a dress that might suit the occasion.
It's also backless, but...well. Many of her formal dresses are and she doesn't think Vision will complain, exactly.]
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Not my brother. But Steve might be willing to go with us.
[He's a fierce fighter, but he has an artist's soul too. He wouldn't be bad company, and he has enough sense to give them at least some privacy.]
Should I wear blue then? [Still resting against his side, Wanda lightly traces a finger over his heart, smoothing over the fabric of his shirt.] To match your eyes?
[Eyes, not Jewel, because his eyes might very well be her favorite physical feature. Blue isn't her favorite color to wear - Wanda's power manifests in a stubborn red-but-not-Red no matter what she does - but she does have a dress that might suit the occasion.
It's also backless, but...well. Many of her formal dresses are and she doesn't think Vision will complain, exactly.]