[wanda offers a tired smile in return when petra appears at the doorway of her porch, after the climb up the stairs. she had known she was coming, way before the raven that led her here; in fact, it perches on the table, and wanda sits up to offer it a slice of apple, conjured into her hand. happily, the raven takes it and steps onto the railing to eat it at its leisure.
in the same motion wanda scoots to the side of the bench, offering the spot to petra should she want it.]
No, no. You're not intruding. [as way of explanation for her waiting for someone.] I saw you walking in the forest when you first stepped in. I figured you might enjoy some tea with me.
[because petra's company she likes, familiarity in lived experiences, in shared friendships, the like.]
no subject
in the same motion wanda scoots to the side of the bench, offering the spot to petra should she want it.]
No, no. You're not intruding. [as way of explanation for her waiting for someone.] I saw you walking in the forest when you first stepped in. I figured you might enjoy some tea with me.
[because petra's company she likes, familiarity in lived experiences, in shared friendships, the like.]