wanda mulls over this for a moment, before leaning forward, reaching out with her hand. she could do this abruptly, with just a glance, but that would be intrusive. palm up, she's aiming for something that might be a little easier.
if that's what esme wants.]
I can never really shut off what I gather from others, unless I make a conscious effort of it. I'd like to try something out, if you'd let me. [there's a frustration about the blonde that's hard to ignore, in this proximity, too.] I'm Wanda, by the way.
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(βand maybe one that wasn't askedβ)
wanda mulls over this for a moment, before leaning forward, reaching out with her hand. she could do this abruptly, with just a glance, but that would be intrusive. palm up, she's aiming for something that might be a little easier.
if that's what esme wants.]
I can never really shut off what I gather from others, unless I make a conscious effort of it. I'd like to try something out, if you'd let me. [there's a frustration about the blonde that's hard to ignore, in this proximity, too.] I'm Wanda, by the way.