[knowing that she's got a win, wanda can't help but smile, the seriousness presented prior turning into happy delight, regardless of his narrowed gaze. she leans back against the counter, hands braced over the edge of it.
spirits seem lifted, after what was the situation with the horizon and a core memory of erik's self.
her smile grows smaller, but remains just the same.]
Their names were Tommy and Billy. [her sons, whom she had mentioned before.] I lost them and their father at the same time. [it's a little more complicated than that, but she doesn't want to spill into details.] I know it's hardly any comfort, and, even under the circumstances, our pain is vastly different.
[this much she has come to understand. her hands move from the counter, and she tucks them instead at her sides, crossing her arms.]
You can talk to me about them whenever you want.
[about his daughter, about the wife that is very likely also part of that sentiment of loss. this feeling of drowningβ]
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spirits seem lifted, after what was the situation with the horizon and a core memory of erik's self.
her smile grows smaller, but remains just the same.]
Their names were Tommy and Billy. [her sons, whom she had mentioned before.] I lost them and their father at the same time. [it's a little more complicated than that, but she doesn't want to spill into details.] I know it's hardly any comfort, and, even under the circumstances, our pain is vastly different.
[this much she has come to understand. her hands move from the counter, and she tucks them instead at her sides, crossing her arms.]
You can talk to me about them whenever you want.
[about his daughter, about the wife that is very likely also part of that sentiment of loss. this feeling of drowningβ]
Especially when it gets hard to breathe.