[steve lifts her up with ease, just as wanda expects. it's easy to forget how physically strong steve actually is, at times, and to be in the same balcony as him and away from the path of the currently-distracted pink sludge lets her breathe easy, if just for a moment.
a glance down, then back at him, she nods. they probably shouldn't linger for long.]
Yeah. Just confused.
[this place is unfamiliar, and this pink entity going after them doesn't feel too encouraging. her magic not functioning as it should would be concerning, but for the understanding that perhaps the singularity's fluctuating has something to do with it.
she glances at the glass door open behind them, and makes her way through inside to the apartment that greets them. it's empty, furnished in something that feels familiar but like too much of an echo of memories past.]
Have you seen anyone else here? I don't — feel anything. Just us.
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a glance down, then back at him, she nods. they probably shouldn't linger for long.]
Yeah. Just confused.
[this place is unfamiliar, and this pink entity going after them doesn't feel too encouraging. her magic not functioning as it should would be concerning, but for the understanding that perhaps the singularity's fluctuating has something to do with it.
she glances at the glass door open behind them, and makes her way through inside to the apartment that greets them. it's empty, furnished in something that feels familiar but like too much of an echo of memories past.]
Have you seen anyone else here? I don't — feel anything. Just us.
[eerie.]