MHA # 11 | Saturday Morning

[scarlet_chaos]

Wanda had spent the last week in a mood that, while not unfamiliar, was foreign enough to throw her off for a bit. Things like that were weird when your previous relationship was with a robot man.

Today felt much more normal. She slept through the night and hadn't woken up sweating and frustrated. Though as she laid in bed, taking in the normalcy, she heard some noises coming from her kitchen.

Wanda groaned, pulling the covers over her head. Whatever it was, it could wait just a few more minutes.

[For me first, then open!]

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[scarlet_chaos]

"I did miss you," Wanda said, brushing a strand of Tommy's hair out of his face. "You have no idea...I think about you every day."

"I'm just a little confused--Billy, was it you?" If so, Wanda would need to explain the dangers of changing the universe to bend to your will, no matter how happy she was to see them.

[fastandweirdgen2]

"No, I can't do that." Not yet, anyway. It'd be cool if he could though! "We just knew you'd be here."

They saw a portal and took advantage, like any 10-year-old would do.

[fastandweirdgen2]

"We knew we'd be okay," Tommy confirmed. And they thought that their mother (their real mother) would understand. "We were making you breakfast."

[fastandweirdgen2]

"Trying to," Billy amended. "Tommy dropped the eggs."

[scarlet_chaos]

"Accidents happen," Wanda said. She still wasn't entirely sure what was going on, but the boys seemed convinced that this was normal and it was going a long way to calm her down.

"Let's clean up a little and then we'll have some breakfast that hasn't touched the floor."

And while that was happening Wanda would try to figure things out.