Date: 2018-02-28 08:00 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] clawings
"No chaperones tonight?" Yes, he went there, grinning entirely too much like the cat that ate the canary. "You look good." Not that he's ever seen her look bad but you know. It's still true.

Date: 2018-03-02 03:31 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] clawings
Erik pushes off the wall a nod, walking behind her across the street and glaring daggers at any car that dares come too fast towards them. The guy at the door and Erik share a mock salute before they're both let in - no carding, no questions.

The club is actually underground, with two rooms and two DJs spinning, people dancing, and a bar. Wanda isn't the palest person in the building but she's in the top five. "How much of this made it over to Sokovia?" Erik asks over the music.

Date: 2018-03-02 06:00 am (UTC)
clawings: (tell me i'm movin backwards)
From: [personal profile] clawings
Magic wiggly-woos will definitely make her the center of attention in either a good way or a bad way, depending on the crowd.

"Then you're just in time." She was going to HYDRA's welcome arms just as most of this music was really making it on the scene in the States. "Welcome to my misspent youth. Later they'll play some more current shit. Beyoncé." A one armed shrug, which he turns into a b-boy move and slides onto the dancefloor, cocking a finger in her direction.
Edited Date: 2018-03-02 06:08 am (UTC)

Date: 2018-03-07 06:18 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] clawings
"What, you wanna playlist or something?" He's not adverse to the idea, honestly, which surprises him a little. Kind of a teenaged thing to be into, you know? And yet, there's the fact that neither of them really got to be teenagers, for radically different reasons, but still.

He likes it when she shucks off the superheroine thing for a minute and just hangs. He almost always tries to invite her to some shit that would raise Stark's hackles, but...well. He doesn't like Stark, so that? Is a thing. An amusing by-product of spending time with Ms. Maximoff.

Still. He holds her hand and walks her through a few steps. Basic stuff, just to show her how it's done.

He smiles more than he smirks.

Date: 2018-03-08 03:41 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] clawings
"A'ight, I can do that." First off, when is he ever not down for a challenge? Secondly, it'll be fun. Give the poor girl some exposure.

He wonders if he should go old-school and actually burn it to a CD. Maybe. Or both a CD and a flash drive of the songs. He'd bet money there's a Scarlet Witch-shaped flash drive in the world that he can get his hands on. Or he could get her something cute from Japan or Taiwan. Things to consider.

After a few songs Erik's face hurts from the smiling and he has to laugh. At himself, at the situation, at how easily he was won over. "You're some kinda magic, you know that?"

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