(because she is prone in having trouble sleeping, wanda finds herself unable to fall into a deep sleep. it's fine and all, until she gets the feeling that she is being watched, or that there is someone nearby. year of living in sokovia during the worst of the civil unrest has ruined the mechanism of her circadian rhythmβboth for her and pietro.
the feather-light touch of hilda's hand on the loose strand of hair has wanda blinking awake, feeling embarrassed as realization dawns on her of the circumstances. )
Sorryβ
( she starts, mumbled, while sitting up and pressing knuckles onto her cheek (thankful that she wasn't drooling). )
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the feather-light touch of hilda's hand on the loose strand of hair has wanda blinking awake, feeling embarrassed as realization dawns on her of the circumstances. )
Sorryβ
( she starts, mumbled, while sitting up and pressing knuckles onto her cheek (thankful that she wasn't drooling). )
How long was I out for?