[ not 'it's missing, did you take it' not 'i haven't seen it, help me find it' just 'give it back, u shit, i love that necklace' ]
FROM: maximoff.wanda@cdc.org
There's lymonnyk in it for a swift return. [ lemon pie, a russian sort of thing. it's good. so, maybe she also just wants to spoil him because he's cute, whatever, fite her ]
[ though she's still at the stove, examining her pie (it's been a while since she made this, okay), she senses his consciousness and the sudden burst of magic that has him popping into her rover. a hand raises just enough to catch the necklace in a little orb of red energy, floating there in stasis for a moment, as she makes her final pie inspection. ]
Sometimes. Not often, these days. [ they didn't have bakery days in hydra, but, before that, after their parents died, one of the two of them had to play mother (even in foster care), and pietro certainly wasn't about to learn how to cook. after a slice is deposited onto a plate, she turns to hold it out to chase, hand finally reaching to snatch her necklace from air. ] It's relaxing. Eat.
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I JUST WANT A SILLY CDC AU THING, PLAY WIF ME
My jeweled necklace. Where did you take it?
[ not 'it's missing, did you take it' not 'i haven't seen it, help me find it' just 'give it back, u shit, i love that necklace' ]
FROM: maximoff.wanda@cdc.org
There's lymonnyk in it for a swift return. [ lemon pie, a russian sort of thing. it's good. so, maybe she also just wants to spoil him because he's cute, whatever, fite her ]
FINE BUT ONLY BECAUSE YOU'RE SO ADORABLE UWU
Who, me? I would never.
FROM: collins.chase@cdc.org
But in the entirely hypothetical situation in which I know where your necklace is, what's lymonnyk?
[To be honest, he probably just took it to make her talk to him. Mission: accomplished.]
YES EXCELLENT JUST AS PLANNED
Of course not. And Substrata is dryer than the Sahara.
FROM: maximoff.wanda@cdc.org
Lemon pie, from my home, freshly made. Just out of the oven.
[ shut up and come let her spoil you, you butt ]
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oh weird I just found your necklace what are the odds
[He's coming, he's coming! Aaand he's there, tossing the bit of pilfered jewelry at her from the doorway. Don't say he never gave you nothin, Wanda.]
I didn't know you cooked.
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A miracle.
[ though she's still at the stove, examining her pie (it's been a while since she made this, okay), she senses his consciousness and the sudden burst of magic that has him popping into her rover. a hand raises just enough to catch the necklace in a little orb of red energy, floating there in stasis for a moment, as she makes her final pie inspection. ]
Sometimes. Not often, these days. [ they didn't have bakery days in hydra, but, before that, after their parents died, one of the two of them had to play mother (even in foster care), and pietro certainly wasn't about to learn how to cook. after a slice is deposited onto a plate, she turns to hold it out to chase, hand finally reaching to snatch her necklace from air. ] It's relaxing. Eat.
[ such hospitality wow ]