Good eye, sniper-
Who: Wanda, Pietro When: May 25th, Monday morning Where: Blue's training room What: Wanda watches her brother train Warnings: Mild language
"I can't believe you dragged me here," Wanda whined at Pietro as they strolled the halls towards Blue's training room. They both knew she wasn't actually annoyed, she was just in a petulant mood and he'd woken her up. For that, he had suffered her whinging for the past ten minutes, but now she decided a ceasefire was in order. In a gesture of goodwill, despite her complaints, she hooked an arm in his and rested her head on his shoulder while they walked. She actually didn't mind being anywhere Pietro was, even if it meant wasting time watching him run around the training room- or rather, watching a blur run around the training room because he was really too fast to actually observe.
"Oh, before I forget, I've got something for you," she stopped before they reached the training room and looked around to make sure there weren't any guards very close by. When she was sure no one else would notice, she pulled fifteen dollars from her pocket and pressed it into his hand. Sure, all thirty may have gotten her an outfit, but she would rather share than feel guilt at keeping anything from her twin. "Don't blow it all in one place," she said sarcastically and then laughed.