[For what it's worth, he's not the only one smiling. Wanda's just glad that no one else is around to see the dopey look on her face.
In the back of her mind she knows that she shouldn't be getting her hopes up, shouldn't be getting close to someone knowing that it will probably all end in heartbreak, but she can't seem to help herself. She's completely and utterly smitten.]
Perfect. Just knock at the door and I'll let you in.
[Ten minutes gives her time to prepare for his visit. There are clothes on the floor to tuck into the hamper, the bed covers to pull up, and, well, she spares a few minutes to run a comb through her hair and to brush her teeth. She's downstairs waiting for a knock at the door in nine minutes.]
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In the back of her mind she knows that she shouldn't be getting her hopes up, shouldn't be getting close to someone knowing that it will probably all end in heartbreak, but she can't seem to help herself. She's completely and utterly smitten.]
Perfect. Just knock at the door and I'll let you in.
[Ten minutes gives her time to prepare for his visit. There are clothes on the floor to tuck into the hamper, the bed covers to pull up, and, well, she spares a few minutes to run a comb through her hair and to brush her teeth. She's downstairs waiting for a knock at the door in nine minutes.]