[Wanda squeezes one hand, but her outside one drops as she turns toward him, ever so slightly. Seated on the edge of the building she has to be careful, and her movements are slow as she faces him more fully.]
You were right, though. This trip to the roof was definitely worth it.
[And then, well, she looks at him, not certain of what else to say. A sort of expectancy lingers in the air between them but Wanda is well aware that the conversation they've been having isn't the sort to inspire romance or...whatever two people could share. But the powder makes it easier for her thoughts to drift in that direction once more. Or maybe it's just that she doesn't want to think of the wreck of her life back home. She'd much rather stare into the eyes of this kind and attractive man holding her hand on the roof of the rave.]
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Yes, a lot for a year.
[Wanda squeezes one hand, but her outside one drops as she turns toward him, ever so slightly. Seated on the edge of the building she has to be careful, and her movements are slow as she faces him more fully.]
You were right, though. This trip to the roof was definitely worth it.
[And then, well, she looks at him, not certain of what else to say. A sort of expectancy lingers in the air between them but Wanda is well aware that the conversation they've been having isn't the sort to inspire romance or...whatever two people could share. But the powder makes it easier for her thoughts to drift in that direction once more. Or maybe it's just that she doesn't want to think of the wreck of her life back home. She'd much rather stare into the eyes of this kind and attractive man holding her hand on the roof of the rave.]