I will know what I am hoping to find when I find it. Also, I am the one who is recovering, so I should not be allowed near the kitchen or any other chores in the house.
[pietro feels confident that he deserves more "rest time".
[Her solution to that is just never sleeping, but she wants better for her brother. Wanda stops her attempts at annoying him in favor of leaning in to kiss his cheek.
She'll always have a soft spot for him.]
I'll make us lasagna and then we'll take a nap. Good?
Might I ask if you are making your sleep schedule be the same as mine?
[is this a good thing? is wanda sleeping more because of him??]
I will keep you company as you cook.
[atta boy, here he goes—getting up from the bed in one swift, normal-speed movement, and stretching. he'll have to wash these exemplary marker-tattoos from his hand, huh.]
[pietro grabs her held out hand and pulls her up. stained or not from the marker scribbled disaster on his hand will be no matter, just another sign that they're both so intrinsically entwined together.
his grip is firm on her hand, her subsequent removal from the bed an easy task.]
Now you cannot ever complain to me about being annoying to you.
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[He's the one who started this! Maybe. She did provide the markers. She pretends to chomp at his fingers with her teeth.]
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[he's doing this to himself]
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[She's always back to being the younger one when it works to her advantage.]
It's okay. I know you don't know how to be otherwise.
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[was that when the bullying started? hm]
It is very important that I am always tough on you. Make you more better in handling the real bullies of the world.
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Always tough? That seems excessive.
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[it's always about food]
...I remember you said something about lasagna not too long ago?
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[She adores him. Wanda reaches over to try and mess up hair hair. Except it's always fuckin' messy.]
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[like messing his hair??]
When you are busy cooking, I can go and do some snooping.
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[Nevermind that book up in the attic that she might read, or be reading right this moment. Magic. And there are no stairs to get up there.]
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[pietro feels confident that he deserves more "rest time".
only when convenient, though.]
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[No fun allowed.]
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[She'll try to poke him in the side.]
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Can you make me pass out with your magic?
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[She can do just about anything, but she's not eager to really lay that out.]
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[there was no suggestion box!]
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[Wanda playfully taps his temple.]
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Not now. After lasagna, though.
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You? Suggesting nap time?
[If she wasn't already certain this was her brother, she'd be worried.]
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She'll always have a soft spot for him.]
I'll make us lasagna and then we'll take a nap. Good?
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[is this a good thing? is wanda sleeping more because of him??]
I will keep you company as you cook.
[atta boy, here he goes—getting up from the bed in one swift, normal-speed movement, and stretching. he'll have to wash these exemplary marker-tattoos from his hand, huh.]
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[More like lonely. More like she worries if he's dead again. More like she likes to spend every waking moment with him.
Wanda holds out a hand to be helped up. She's going to get stained.]
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[pietro grabs her held out hand and pulls her up. stained or not from the marker scribbled disaster on his hand will be no matter, just another sign that they're both so intrinsically entwined together.
his grip is firm on her hand, her subsequent removal from the bed an easy task.]
Now you cannot ever complain to me about being annoying to you.
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[Never with any real seriousness, at least. Wanda keeps Pietro's hand in hers as she leads them out to the kitchen.]
You can sit at the table and talk to me while I cook.
[She's so okay with that plan that she pauses to kiss his cheek.]
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SLAMS BACK IN
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