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Date: 2022-04-11 10:44 pm (UTC)She's not sure he'd understand; him or the Task Force agent. Not the way Vision does, about how the shows she watches were, for such a long time, her only source of comfort. "I – I watch a lot of old tv shows. And the... women, the mothers and the wives, were always baking. I thought... it seemed like a nice thing to be able to do. You know, comforting. Everybody likes pie."
She draws out a bottle of vodka from the freezer and blushes slightly at the way the Task Force agent raises her eyebrows at it. "Secret ingredient," she says.