there's that feelingβof being unable to win either way: her cries unheard, her apologies unwanted. it's a blurry line to be on, and wanda struggles with how she can't find strong footing either way. who is she, really? the person who did something awful, or the one horrified by the awful thing she did?
wanda doesn't know where to go from here, and so she is quiet, turning away from the sorcerer.]
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there's that feelingβof being unable to win either way: her cries unheard, her apologies unwanted. it's a blurry line to be on, and wanda struggles with how she can't find strong footing either way. who is she, really? the person who did something awful, or the one horrified by the awful thing she did?
wanda doesn't know where to go from here, and so she is quiet, turning away from the sorcerer.]
If that is all, I would like you to leave now.
[she pauses, her expression distant.]
Good bye, Stephen.