⠀ ❝ 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬𝐧’𝐭 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 — 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝. ❞ 𝐋𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬. 𝐍𝐨𝐰 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐞. ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ↻ & ♡ ⠀⠀⠀

“When you run around as much as I do then you make your own heat.” Lifting the cup to his lips as he listened closely, it was obvious her thoughts lingered somewhere else. “Something… or maybe someone on your mind Wanda?”

“Hm” A small smirk tugged on his own lips before his head tilted up. The heart beats of those inside like thunder in the clouds to him. He needed to let out some steam… some rage. “Always thankful for the help, just didn’t expect you in my kitchen.”

The Devil landed with grace, listening to the pitter of her feet along the rested rain water along the rooftops. She certainly was trying her best that he could tell. “ You’ve been quiet tonight, what’s on your mind? ”