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[carmesi]

WHO: henry creel & wanda maximoff
WHAT: a little roadtrip with only good things happening
WHEN: early february
WHERE: secondary settlement, tertiary settlement
WARNINGS: will be mentioned on subject lines if applicable!

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[carmesi]

[she makes no further comment to that, his words stinging quite a bit. perhaps hitting a little too close to home. wanda frowns, quickens her steps, until they reach the home.

it certainly feels — strange.

wanda turns to look back at him.]

See what you can pick up from the family. [in their minds, that is.] Anything may help.

[and up the steps she goes, knocking on the door to be let in. the worn-out façade of the father greets them, and he had heard word that they'd be coming. rowan, is all wanda can think of, and she hopes that they can actually fulfill that promise of help. they are sat at tables, offered something that tastes more like hot water than any flavor they claim to have steeped it in.

wanda doesn't touch her tea, observes the parents, instead.

the mother seems exasperated, arguing that this is just getting out of hand. should her husband and son stop coming up with these stories, they would not be getting shunned by those around them. after some arguing back and forth between them, they agree to let them at least talk to their son.

out in the small pocket of a garden, the boy sits on the ground, playing with some wooden toys. wanda glances over at henry; he's got experience with kids, doesn't he?

wanda motions to him (feeling an awful lot like those televised cop series) to take the lead, as she walks around the little garden for a moment, looking over at the plants that seem to be struggling to live, dried and wilted as they are.]

Hello! I'm Oren.