Home // open Bruce
Wanda got inside his apartment and looked around. She could see that he has been having some times to himself alone. “So, what have you been up to?” Wanda wondered, placing the pizza box on the dining table. Her eyes were sight seeing everything there and she kind of didn’t like what she saw, “Bruce, are you trying to— are you???”
Bruce stepped back, ashamed
“I have to do it..”
“No, no..” Wanda shook her head as she approached him. She didn’t want him to try to do that. That’s just not right. “You can figure it out, Bruce, you will figure it out,” she tried to convince him.