[ wanda nods. matt and elektra treasure their privacy as highly as wanda does hers, so she understands, as close as the three of them have become. it pains her to even ask, for that reason as much as to have to venture away from her shell. but something beyond her pride, something like wisdom above sea level and treading water, brought her here, even as she's dripping with rain. ]
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Thank you. I promise not to make a mess.
[ a small smile, almost jocular, if wan. ]