The Witch and The Marvel Girl || Wanda and Jean
“I’m working at the institute- teaching.” Jean clarified, clearing her throat slightly in an attempt to keep it from tightening. She squeezed back when the other woman grabbed her hand, clutching to it as if it where a lifeline. It didn’t matter if the two hadn’t been close, Wanda was there for her now and that’s all that really matter to Jean. “I’m staying here in the District.”
“My best friend is here. So are a few others, and Logan... I went to see him not too long after I got back.” She tried to think of anyone else she had, but really it was just a small hand full of people. Not that she wasn’t grateful for them. She couldn’t help but go back to the earlier part of their conversation as she thought about everyone she had run into upon her arrival. “I don’t even know why I’m so upset. I really do just want Scott to be happy, but god! Emma? Out of everyone else... I don’t even like Emma.”

















