Scarlet Witch (scarlet_witch) wrote in x_aftermath_x, |
Wanda was a woman of many faces. Her personality was never truly consistent, unless she was around her brother. He was the only person in this entire world that she felt comfortable enough to be herself. While she undoubted harbored feelings for Galen, she couldn't quite bring herself to raise him to Pietro's level. Yet.
She was still feeling their would-be relationship out, and until she figured out what they were to each other, she'd never be as close to him. Pietro was her world. He meant everything to her. He was her balance, as she was his.
"I was thinking about braving the big, bad mansion later," she said, while she had drifted back to her window. "I want to make you a nice dinner tonight," Wanda continued, while she held the curtain partially back, so she could see clearly out over the grounds.
She was reluctant to go in there, though. The X-Men weren't exactly her most favorite people right now, and for very good reason - or at least she thought so, anyway.