[he's going to name them? well, isn't that precious. wanda can't hide her smile, taking this moment after he's done closing the lid to hand over the basket. it's the next natural step in this exchange, she thinks, especially if he'd like to look at them and (maybe) name them.
oh, that's right.]
As long as you don't name any of them Wanda, I think it'll be alright.
[that is to say— she pulls her hands back onto herself, tucking them to her sides.]
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oh, that's right.]
As long as you don't name any of them Wanda, I think it'll be alright.
[that is to say— she pulls her hands back onto herself, tucking them to her sides.]
Wanda Maximoff.