#ultronstarters

“So out of everyone in the world you could’ve called to pick your drunken self up from the bar --- you called me?” There was a bit of amusement in her voice as she neared the inebriated woman, only to sit cautiously besides her. Wanda shooed away the bartender who came to take her order “I believe she has had enough or are you an enabler?” Her brows raised in question until the husky older man sauntered away, leaving the two alone. “So exactly why are you this wasted?”

[TEXT]: I'm lost. [DELETED]

An uneasy gaze lied on the fading sheen of the doors in front of her --- watching as people exited by groups and pairs. She didn’t have much or anything for that matter as she took a step towards the exit and into the thickened New York air. It took her a while to adjust to the concrete jungle, but it only left her feeling lightheaded... ( She’d get used to it ) 

The witch fell back onto the floor. Emerald hues locked onto the ceiling as she tried to steady her vision. “I am trying” Wanda grumbled as she attempted to push herself up from where she lied. They’d been sparring for what seemed like days, but in reality it was only a few hours. Her tongue darted past her lips as she stood to her feet --- hands pressed to her knees as she took in a strained breath. “You know I have just started, yes?” A reference to her training as she pivoted to hold onto the ropes of the boxing ring.