[it's typical natasha, working a joke with all seamless sarcasm and the wryness to deliver it. it does land, except for the fact thatβ]
Too soon.
[βwanda thinks that the multiverse could do so well if there were more of natasha around. they lost her what feels like too long ago, but now she's here; wanda hopes that this could be a more permanent state of how things are around here.
the raven pushes itself onto the table between the two women, pecking at wanda's rings, as if trying to alleviate whatever dark place this conversation would go towards. she flicks lightly at its beak.]
no subject
Too soon.
[βwanda thinks that the multiverse could do so well if there were more of natasha around. they lost her what feels like too long ago, but now she's here; wanda hopes that this could be a more permanent state of how things are around here.
the raven pushes itself onto the table between the two women, pecking at wanda's rings, as if trying to alleviate whatever dark place this conversation would go towards. she flicks lightly at its beak.]
Thought of a name yet?