May 17, 2019
@hexwiitch
scott spots the red-head lingering in the back and he pours them both a drink of fruit punch and walks over handing out one of the cups toward her. “hey you looked thirsty and i figured i should bring you something to drink. what kind of person would i be if i let someone dehydrate.” he offers her a small smile. he doesn’t know much about her, just what he saw when they were fighting side by side. “wanda right?” he asks, remembering hearing tony say her name. “you’re one hell of a fighter and your power, that’s pretty awesome. what is it exactly?”