[Considering how she'd left him on the roof, she would have understood him wanting to speak to her again if nothing else than to ask her about her powers. But she gets the sense that like her, that isn't entirely why they both wanted to see each other again.
Biting her lower lip on a smile, she rests her cheek against his back.]
I'm glad.
[And until he slows his bike, Wanda is content to simply to hang onto Dick as he drives them to the restaurant of his choosing.]
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Biting her lower lip on a smile, she rests her cheek against his back.]
I'm glad.
[And until he slows his bike, Wanda is content to simply to hang onto Dick as he drives them to the restaurant of his choosing.]