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[seeingscarlet]

Who: Wanda Maximoff
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: Drade, if you want
When: After the Shuffle

[Wanda's idly toying with what looks like a bright blue apple while she talks. Welcome to life in space, apparently. She's both intrigued and not quite sure she trusts it, like many of the things here. But at least Drade, strange as it is, is open. She doesn't particularly care for confined spaces like the ships.]

I have only been here a little while and already I hear so many stories about the mists. If you've gone exploring, what did you see?

[She's sure someone must have, especially given some of the whispers she's heard of treasure. That doesn't appeal to her as much, but she is curious. And more than a little weirded out. Mist that can drive someone to madness? It's not the same thing at all, not really, but it does feel unsettlingly close to home.]

Comments

[outstandingbalance]

[Natasha bows her head, letting her hair and her lashes partially obscure her face, breaking eye contact.]

I didn't remember, when it happened to me.

[seeingscarlet]

[...whatever happened, it must have been bad.]

If it happens to me, if I... [If I attack you again, she means to say, but she can't quite force herself to form the words in such a public forum.] Tell me to look again. Think of a time we were happy.

[outstandingbalance]

[Natasha isn't exactly in a hurry to have Wanda in her memory again, but she nods—and she smiles slightly. It's good thinking.]

I'll remember that. Good plan to have in place. But let's hope it doesn't come to that.

[seeingscarlet]

Me too. But...I feel better if there's a plan.

[Especially when she's not sure if anyone here could actually stop her if they needed to. Thor, maybe, if he hit her with even a small amount of electricity, but there's no guarantee he'd be around.]

Just in case.

[outstandingbalance]

Checks out. [Nodding, Natasha lets that stand. She doesn't offer a serious plan in return. Wanda is a different kind of threat from Natasha. Instead, she jokes:]

If you see a little redhead ballerina around, don't let her near any weapons.

[Maybe only sort of a joke.]