Well. That answered that, didn’t it? Sort of. Along with creating like three dozen more questions at the same time.
She lets him take the crate, watching him handle it with considerably more ease than she would have manage. And then hops up to perch on the back of the wagon bed as she tilts her head to the side and studies him with a faint, crooked smile.
“James Barnes.” She confirms it out loud, her expression thoughtful. “Although not, I’m assuming, the same one I’m familiar with. Or, at least, from the same place.” She lifts one shoulder in a shrug, that smile deepening a hint. “You look just different enough to be familiar and yet really uncannily confusing.”
Great. When Wanda had told her about the multiverse, this hadn’t been how she’d anticipated coming face-to-face with it. Well. At least he wasn’t trying to kill her again. Yet? “And that really made more sense in my head. Sorry. I’d introduce myself back, but that seems like it would be redundant at this point.”
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She lets him take the crate, watching him handle it with considerably more ease than she would have manage. And then hops up to perch on the back of the wagon bed as she tilts her head to the side and studies him with a faint, crooked smile.
“James Barnes.” She confirms it out loud, her expression thoughtful. “Although not, I’m assuming, the same one I’m familiar with. Or, at least, from the same place.” She lifts one shoulder in a shrug, that smile deepening a hint. “You look just different enough to be familiar and yet really uncannily confusing.”
Great. When Wanda had told her about the multiverse, this hadn’t been how she’d anticipated coming face-to-face with it. Well. At least he wasn’t trying to kill her again. Yet? “And that really made more sense in my head. Sorry. I’d introduce myself back, but that seems like it would be redundant at this point.”