The man, now standing and holding out his hand, looks exactly like her father. It is as if no time has passed though she only had the hazy memory of a ten year old to compare his image too.
She swallows the knot in her chest and reaches for his hand.] Wanda Maximoff. [Her voice soft and round, her accent thickening around the words as she tries to keep her tone steady. Wanda knows that it's just a trick but, after everything that had happened with her son's, her heart was fragile. She hadn't had time to fully recover.]
Excuse me. [She mumbles again, a little calmer this time, her accent less pronounced.] You look a bit like my father. I was surprised. [She doesn't want to get off on the wrong foot and Wanda feels as if honesty is the best way to handle that. Lies traditionally make everything worse and she hadn't been able to hide her reaction from him.]
NAP; Hope late is okay!
The man, now standing and holding out his hand, looks exactly like her father. It is as if no time has passed though she only had the hazy memory of a ten year old to compare his image too.
She swallows the knot in her chest and reaches for his hand.] Wanda Maximoff. [Her voice soft and round, her accent thickening around the words as she tries to keep her tone steady. Wanda knows that it's just a trick but, after everything that had happened with her son's, her heart was fragile. She hadn't had time to fully recover.]
Excuse me. [She mumbles again, a little calmer this time, her accent less pronounced.] You look a bit like my father. I was surprised. [She doesn't want to get off on the wrong foot and Wanda feels as if honesty is the best way to handle that. Lies traditionally make everything worse and she hadn't been able to hide her reaction from him.]