Leaving Base || Wanda and Darcy
Darcy smiled at Wanda and bit her lip as she watched confusion fall over the girl’s face. “I like being Jane’s intern. It’s science at the purest level. I got clearance mostly cause of my family ties and passing tests. It doesn't’ really mean all that much.”
She explained and hit a button to make a table pop up. “You wanna play a game of cards or something to make the flight faster. These flights are faster than most but I still get way too board. I dunno about you.”
That made sense when it was explained, though she still didn’t quite get the appeal of it. Probably the wanting to be around science part; Wanda had had enough of being close to scientists to last her quite a while. “The important thing is that you like it,” she replied, because that was true enough. If she didn’t like being an Avenger more than it occasionally aggravated her, she would not be doing it.
Wanda took the seat across from Darcy. “What kind of card game?” she asked. Flight made her slightly uncomfortable, though the speed of it was oddly soothing - probably something to do with Pietro, but she wasn’t going to pick at that barely scabbed over wound.











