It doesn't matter if you've already said something but can't remember it. If you still want to say something, you should say it.
[in the same way she had meant to say a hundred thousand things to tony stark, now fizzled into nothing after his death; that kind of hollow nothing just sitting there, never to be resolved.]
[this question, though she's likely asked it, is more regarding one very specific thing: his brother. losing someone like that is not easy. wanda can only empathize, remembering how she had reacted when she was initially grieving for pietro.]
[Otherwise? He's lonely most of the time. He misses his brother every day. Simon, every other day. He'd kissed two boys. He lies awake at night and can't get out of bed during the day. Sometimes he forgets meals; other times he slips food out of the dining room to eat alone.]
I guess so.
Wanda, I'm fine. Despite everything.
I started learning how to fight. I kind of suck, but
[wanda remembers not wanting to have people fuss over her when it came to reconciling losing pietro. she would much rather distract herself with hours and hours spent watching tv, when she wasn't out training with the avengers. there really isn't much she can do from solvunn for him.
and the last thing she wants is to betray his trust and tell others about why they should check up on him.
so— she skips over that.]
You have? Are you learning to use a weapon in specific? Or is it using magic to fight?
[He appreciates Wanda's willingness to accept his flimsy cardboard answer. A more truthful one, he thinks, would be such a mess that nobody could make any sense out of it.]
Hand to hand.
Kyle offered to teach me. I figured I might as well.
[Well, Wanda's judgment in character is a little suspect now. It's not Kyle he's thinking about, but Lucifer. Part of him wants to know what she sees in him; the rest of him knows he'll get all twisted up in knots. He wants to talk about Lucifer as much as he wants to talk to him — and as much as he wants to explode at Wanda.]
He's been working me pretty hard. I'll let you know when I stop sucking.
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[in the same way she had meant to say a hundred thousand things to tony stark, now fizzled into nothing after his death; that kind of hollow nothing just sitting there, never to be resolved.]
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[To pick open those wounds.]
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[Like maybe he can get through it without throwing up.]
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If I send a super incoherent message, you know what it means.
[Ha...ha...]
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[this question, though she's likely asked it, is more regarding one very specific thing: his brother. losing someone like that is not easy. wanda can only empathize, remembering how she had reacted when she was initially grieving for pietro.]
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I guess so.
Wanda, I'm fine. Despite everything.
I started learning how to fight. I kind of suck, but
It's better than nothing.
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and the last thing she wants is to betray his trust and tell others about why they should check up on him.
so— she skips over that.]
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Hand to hand.
Kyle offered to teach me. I figured I might as well.
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["i like him"]
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He's been working me pretty hard. I'll let you know when I stop sucking.
Thanks, Wanda. You take care of yourself too.