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i reeled it in a little.

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( eins | zwei | drei )

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richard siken is reeling it in??

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LISTEN.

i gotta ease into this one, alright.

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buckle up

kicks it into high gear

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[ Six perfectly round scars, punched from shoulder to torso to thigh, remain as a lingering reminder: he died, and he came back. Wanda dragged him back. Pietro isn't sure of the entire story, and Wanda can't explain either. Even shared memories can't fill him in on what happened while he was...somewhere else. Gone.

But his sister brings him back, bloody and screaming, but present. Finally.

Barton's farm is meant for recuperation. Pietro suspects it's to keep him out of sight until a decision is made about how to explain him. Wanda's an Avenger now, has duties and missions, and Pietro's too weak and too slow to accompany her yet. Instead, he's packed off to watch the fog roll in over Clint's fields, pick his way around the cavernous farmhouse, side-stepping drop cloths and paint brushes. ]

Why do you stay here?

[ Pietro's bored. Bored and frustrated with the weakness of his body, and with the distance between himself and Wanda. The bond between them stretches thin as she moves from continent to continent while Pietro stays mired in place. ]

You could accompany them. My sister, the captain...

[ He waves a hand, an all-encompassing gesture for those who Pietro doesn't care to name. ]