#hunteroftruths

"Listen - you seem like a rather nice person, but. . .I really don't do interviews."

"Whoa--!"

Jane fought the instinct to squirm, not wanting Nathan to drop her. Instead she braced her hands against him so she could look back up at him--or, well, at least try to. Her brow furrowed into a confused frown.

"W-What--What are you d-doing?" she squeaked.

It wasn't that she didn't trust him. She just hadn't expected this at all.

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incorrect quotesㅤㅤㅤㅤ∘ ˚ ( accepting!! )

nathan: what’s up with you? byan: what do you mean? nathan: you’ve been nice and helpful and considerate all day. what’s your game?

byan: might i make a suggestion you possibly won’t like? nathan: do you make any other kind?

byan: my assistance will be an act of beneviolence. nathan: …don’t you mean benevolence? byan: no.

byan: don’t go picking a fight with me. i could make your life difficult. nathan, sarcastically: wow. i wonder what it’d be like to have a difficult life.

The old building's floor is rotten and awkward under the foot. And a voice calls out suddenly and with something like humor in the tone.

"Are you really a journalist?" Erika asks the other person. She is planning on heading to the publishing world once she graduates. But that doesn't mean she doesn't admire other professions. She absolutely does. "That's so cool! Tell me, what's it like?"

❝ You're all I want, you've got to hear my prayer ❞

"i'm quite a fan of yours."

The comment easily catches her off guard, dark brows risen in swift surprise.

“I - oh, really, I um…thank you.” It’s quite a first to hear from someone, a spike of curiosity rising within her thoughts. “I haven’t exactly…written a book or anything-“

@hunteroftruths inquired: "I'm telling you, hockey is the greatest sport ever created"

Unprompted Ask ⤷ Accepting!!

“I’ll take your word for it, though I’m more of a boxing fan,” Wanda replied with a nod of her head at Nathan. They sat side by side in the center row of the stadium watching said hockey game. Her violet eyes shifted from the screen to the actual arena, watching the players closely. Hockey wasn't a sport that had particularly drawn to it, she was only here because Nathan had asked on a date. She was intrigued when she heard that players do occasionally get into altercations. Was Wanda hopeful that the players would start fighting? Maybe, though she could use her powers to influence them to cause the outcome she desired. "Are you having a good time, my dear?"