[ the day begins to feel strangely dreamlike, in the sense that after a time, wanda finds she has no real recollection of how and why she'd moved around to different parts of the town quite as frequently as she has been. despite that she doesn't have a shift at the bakery today, she finds herself returning there quite frequently in the day, only to venture out and be carried by her own feet without a sense of where she's even intending on going.
by the time she's making a bee line for a burger shop, the realization hits her that she might not have full control of her body right now — considering she's a practicing vegetarian.
her gaze squints up at the sign, distracted for a moment before a body in front of her suddenly halts and turns to her, her own freezing in a jolt. ]
What ... ? [ she blinks at him, eyes momentarily drifting around her before they return, looking to him with confusion. ] I don't — what do you mean?
spinning wheels
by the time she's making a bee line for a burger shop, the realization hits her that she might not have full control of her body right now — considering she's a practicing vegetarian.
her gaze squints up at the sign, distracted for a moment before a body in front of her suddenly halts and turns to her, her own freezing in a jolt. ]
What ... ? [ she blinks at him, eyes momentarily drifting around her before they return, looking to him with confusion. ] I don't — what do you mean?