[wanda waits until all the business-formal conversations are over before she approaches. she wonders momentarily if he's too tired to deal with one more person, but it's sam. they talk daily through the 'sparkling messages', even if it's just something simple and mundane, but there is nothing quite like getting to catch each other on the horizon. he's a busy man, wanda's found, and their schedules don't always match (what is she expected to do in solvunn, anyway? it's way too much leisure time!), so right now is one of the very few times they've actually seen each other in this realm.
she scoots behind him, careful not to remove his attention from some bits and bobs he's fixing on a shelf, perhaps from someone accidentally bumping into them.
when he does ultimately notice herβnot like she was trying too hard to hide her presenceβshe is all smiles and warm eyes.]
I felt so nervous for you when you started talking. [she is not public speaking material.] But then I remembered it was you. I had nothing to worry about.
late as usual,
she scoots behind him, careful not to remove his attention from some bits and bobs he's fixing on a shelf, perhaps from someone accidentally bumping into them.
when he does ultimately notice herβnot like she was trying too hard to hide her presenceβshe is all smiles and warm eyes.]
I felt so nervous for you when you started talking. [she is not public speaking material.] But then I remembered it was you. I had nothing to worry about.