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𝙢𝙠, magical girl batman. ([personal profile] vestments) wrote 2025-06-29 09:05 am (UTC)

( there's a point, marc thinks, when potential coincidences stop being coincidences. she says pietro, and marc's gaze, sharp, rests on her for a beat too long before he redirects his attention.

(maximoff. she must be, even if she's not the one he knows—. how many now? a handful. perhaps nothing notable, not really, but it's worth keeping in mind.)

the krofne's good. sweet, and a little sticky against his fingers, but that was to be expected. he wordlessly manoeuvres around wanda to search out a paper napkin, both to wipe the sugar from his hands and in case the marmalade threatens to spill out when he takes another bite. the dull plastic click of the kettle lets them know that the water's boiled, and he glances towards it abruptly.

he could share that randall would eat anything he was given, that he wasn't that picky, but marc and randall's relationship had been difficult, fractious, marred by jealousy and misunderstandings. it's not the sort of thing to offer in return. )


Mm. ( a hum, low andappreciative, before he swallows and places the half-eaten krofne down on the napkin. ) It's good.

The tea's got a lot to live up to.

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