"Get outta here if you don't know"

[takeitslow]

Who: Peter (takeitslow), Wanda (seeingscarlet), and You
When: 15th to early 18th in the medbay, late 18 to the 23rd in the hold
Where: Medbay and the Hold
What: Directly after this. Peter really screwed up and now he's hanging out in the medbay until he recovers. Later he hangs out in the hold. Wanda's around to feild all your questions about how stupid her twin is.
Warnings: Discussion of character death, violence, and severe injuries



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[skelepun]

That's cool. [Sans says quickly, reading the spike of apprehension off her as if it were an alarm bell. In truth, it's not far from the reaction he expected; but you don't learn without testing once in a while.] Rumors about my meeting on the ceiling have been greatly exaggerated. I'll reschedule.

[Drumming his fingers idly on the armrest of his chair, he cocks his skull to the side thoughtfully.]

You ever get any training?

[seeingscarlet]

[The sad part about this is that there's nothing actually preventing Wanda from doing it safely. Her fear was learned in a large part from the reactions of others and all of the thoughts that call her a monster or a weapon or a thing.]

Billy tries, but this is not the same as his magic. I thought Loki, the one from my world, would know what it was, but... [She shakes her head. And now there's no one else from her home she knows of who's been through anything remotely similar with the Mind Stone.] Even D-E-L can't read it. No one knows what it is.

[skelepun]

Hm. [Sans murmurs, rubbing his jaw for a moment in thought as he sized Wanda up. Reading a soul wasn't like reading a book. You could read damage, you could read sins, and if you got good enough at it you could draw lines together into a whole.

Wanda, though, she was a puzzle. The last time they'd been here, Sans got to physically hold it in his hands, and still couldn't decipher it. It might frustrate a man of lesser patience. In Sans' case, he leans forward slightly, holding up a hand.]

Can I show you something?