WHO: Wanda and OPEN WHAT: Getting out of the apartment WHERE: Bakery WHEN: Saturday STATUS: OPEN/ongoing
Wanda didn't really know what to do with herself, having to clear out until she got the text from her brother that he was done with his date. She guessed he was right, she probably should find people she could talk to other than him and (very) occasionally one of The Avengers. Only problem came up when she realized she didn't much know how to make friends. So she had spent most of her afternoon wandering around the city center, remapping it in her mind so she would be able to find things when they needed them. But she'd grown hungry and stepped in to the bakery once she came across it.
She stepped to the counter and got herself a meat pie and come tea from the man behind it. There was something...different about him, but she didn't want to pry in to his mind to find out. He didn't seem dangerous and it was far too intrusive. So she took her meal and sat at one of the tables eating slowly and every now and then petting the dog who'd made his way over to her and lay his head in her lap.