Wanda Maximoff

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He is. I've seen it too. [There's a long pause as he considers.]

Why don't we invite him to dinner? Nothing fancy, but we can at least show him that he doesn't have to be lonely?

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The Saloon? It seems casual enough and I think it's close enough to the labs that he could return to his work quickly if he wants to.

[She sincerely hopes he wouldn't. That he would just enjoy the time with both of them. And not feel that loneliness.]

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[Nick continues to stand close to Wanda as he types out the invite, smiling up at her when he accepts. Good.] He'll meet us there.

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[An invitation to dinner. She knows how it could look. But they are both simply concerned for their friend, right? Someone that had accepted them and were not afraid of them. Wanda leans close and kisses Nick softly.]

You're such a good man, Nick.