[wanda supposes it makes sense that some people would find more familiarity in their work than they would in what constitutes their home. she has no room to make judgements, realizes that he didn't really answer her question at all. that much is fine, though, because she admittedly is not doing a very good job of answering his.
she turns her body three quarters of the way as he approaches, and wonders if she should be concerned about whether this man is dangerous or not. in the same way that she has no reason to trust him, she has no reason to mistrust him either.
her eyes linger on him.]
I suppose I did. [but familiarity lacks what she misses, and that's not something she can recreate at allβnot again. she knows she shouldn't. wanda looks up, arms crossed.] Though the ceilings are not this high.
[taking a step to the side, now facing him, wanda offers another question that he may choose to not answer:]
no subject
she turns her body three quarters of the way as he approaches, and wonders if she should be concerned about whether this man is dangerous or not. in the same way that she has no reason to trust him, she has no reason to mistrust him either.
her eyes linger on him.]
I suppose I did. [but familiarity lacks what she misses, and that's not something she can recreate at allβnot again. she knows she shouldn't. wanda looks up, arms crossed.] Though the ceilings are not this high.
[taking a step to the side, now facing him, wanda offers another question that he may choose to not answer:]
You won't add people to mill about?