[Her voice is quiet, small. There's been so much upheaval in her life since the fall of Sokovia, but no, her powers haven't been the same since Pietro's death. She'd thought it was grief.
Maybe it's something more, something deeper.]
I am used to holding on to someone else, like an anchor. I don't...know how to do it alone yet.
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Maybe that's the problem.
[Her voice is quiet, small. There's been so much upheaval in her life since the fall of Sokovia, but no, her powers haven't been the same since Pietro's death. She'd thought it was grief.
Maybe it's something more, something deeper.]
I am used to holding on to someone else, like an anchor. I don't...know how to do it alone yet.