[She keeps her arm looped around his shoulders but also tries to give him space. It's easy for Wanda to understand the weight and exhaustion of mental wars, she's seen and experienced enough of them while developing her abilities, but knowing what that's like only makes her feel worse. She doesn't let her emotions touch her features, the only indication of worry furrows subtly between her brow.]
This isn't something you can kill.
[But she understands that desire. She'd been the same way before meeting Steve and learning that there are other ways to handle the horrors in life.]
Yeah. Come on.
[Wanda gently guides Eddie inside the inn and sits him in the kitchen where they're likely to remain alone. She doesn't think he wants to be around a lot of people right now.
Arado pads behind her and then sits protectively at Eddie's side, staring at all the entrances like a guard dog. He hadn't had to be told to know that something is wrong and Clint had trained him to protect Wanda should she need it.]
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This isn't something you can kill.
[But she understands that desire. She'd been the same way before meeting Steve and learning that there are other ways to handle the horrors in life.]
Yeah. Come on.
[Wanda gently guides Eddie inside the inn and sits him in the kitchen where they're likely to remain alone. She doesn't think he wants to be around a lot of people right now.
Arado pads behind her and then sits protectively at Eddie's side, staring at all the entrances like a guard dog. He hadn't had to be told to know that something is wrong and Clint had trained him to protect Wanda should she need it.]
Can I get you something to eat?