@weiirdsiister from here
Turning around while sorting through the school’s mail, Wanda gasped and leaped about a foot in the air at the sight of Erik behind her. “Ir dershrokn mir!” she gasped, then bent double at the waist and started laughing. “You scared the American out of me!”
It was oddly nice to hear something other than English around the school for once. Erik smirked lightly before perking a brow as Wanda bent in laughter. “I did not mean to startle you,” he said simply before kneeling down to help collect a few envelopes that had fallen to the ground. Straightening back up, Erik stood stiffly, awkwardly trying to think of what to say to someone he’d recently learned was his daughter. “Do you---want to...” Erik cut off and forced out a chuckle before holding the letters out to the young woman, apparently losing his nerve momentarily. “Sorry, here.”
