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Post by Everyone Else on Oct 12, 2009 12:12:39 GMT -5
"I'd hope so," ::Tiboldt told her seriously. Costumes might seem a minor aspect of the show, but they were a business of appearances. He finished straightening her top, giving it a final tug.::
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Post by Wanda Maximoff on Oct 12, 2009 12:13:35 GMT -5
She straightened her back and put her hands on her hips. "How do I look?" Wanda asked, smiling.
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Post by Pietro Maximoff on Oct 12, 2009 12:13:51 GMT -5
::Pietro had been invited by Wanda to watch one of her rehearsals, and he had the time to do so. After checking the address and finding that it was a night club, he strolled into the establishment at what was an inopportune moment. An older man had his hands on his Sister's body, and his eyes narrowed as he approached.:: "Wanda."
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Post by Wanda Maximoff on Oct 12, 2009 12:19:03 GMT -5
Wanda half-turned to see Pietro coming in. "Pietro!" She smiled, glad to see him. "This is Max, my boss," She said, introducing him. "Max, this is my twin, Pietro."
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Post by Everyone Else on Oct 12, 2009 12:24:23 GMT -5
"You look good," ::Tiboldt told her. Hearing a voice and an introduction, he turned and smiled at the man who entered. Coming to the edge of the stage, he climbed down and held out his hand.:: "Pietro, it's nice to meet you. Wanda speaks very highly of you."
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Post by Pietro Maximoff on Oct 12, 2009 12:27:43 GMT -5
::Pietro took the man's hand for what was an unnecessarily firm handshake. Stiffly, he said,:: "Max." ::Then he let go and sought out his sister.::
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Post by Wanda Maximoff on Oct 12, 2009 12:30:31 GMT -5
Wanda went over to him and hugged him, glad that he was here. She gave him a 'I know you're protective, but he's my boss and there's nothing wrong' look.
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Post by Pietro Maximoff on Oct 12, 2009 13:40:38 GMT -5
::Pietro caught Wanda's look and accepted it, although he did not relax.:: "Wanda said you will let me watch rehearsal."
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Post by Everyone Else on Oct 12, 2009 13:41:15 GMT -5
"Yes, of course," ::Tiboldt told him, letting them converse.:: "Would anyone like a drink?"
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Post by Wanda Maximoff on Oct 12, 2009 13:58:52 GMT -5
"Water, please?" She asked Max, turning and giving him a smile.
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Post by Everyone Else on Oct 12, 2009 14:01:59 GMT -5
"Of course," ::Tiboldt said, turning to smile at her. He made his way over to the bar.:: "Pietro?"
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Post by Pietro Maximoff on Oct 12, 2009 14:02:13 GMT -5
"No, thank you," ::Pietro said, remembering his manners.::
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Post by Wanda Maximoff on Oct 12, 2009 14:04:11 GMT -5
Wanda patted his arm, glad that he was minding his manners with her boss. "How are you?" She asked, raising an eyebrow.
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Post by Pietro Maximoff on Oct 12, 2009 14:05:56 GMT -5
::Pietro elected not to say what first came to mind, "he was touching you." Instead, he answered her question,:: "I'm fine. You look nice."
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Post by Wanda Maximoff on Oct 12, 2009 14:10:23 GMT -5
"Thank you," She said, smiling. Though Wanda knew what was on his mind, and thus she gestured to her costume. "This thing has quite a few buttons; when you came in, Max showed me I missed one."
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