[ wanda doesn't look at him as she shakes the die in her hand ferociously. when she lets it go, they prove that… he is, indeed, a lucky charm. she squeals with delight. (or wanda's still making probability hexes and making everything roll out in her favour. it's really hard to tell.)
That's why I'm guaranteeing it stays—and you are helping me.
[ she smiles and nods at him before she thrusts her open palm toward him again to repeat the action. she looks at him pointedly, waiting for him to share some of his good luck. ]
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What did that just do?
( besides feel a little weird. )
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[ wanda doesn't look at him as she shakes the die in her hand ferociously. when she lets it go, they prove that… he is, indeed, a lucky charm. she squeals with delight. (or wanda's still making probability hexes and making everything roll out in her favour. it's really hard to tell.)
but she's smiling widely at him. ]
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( that he was good luck or a good anything. he chuckles. )
Be careful before your luck runs out, huh?
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[ she smiles and nods at him before she thrusts her open palm toward him again to repeat the action. she looks at him pointedly, waiting for him to share some of his good luck. ]