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Event Log - Malnosso World

Who: Everybody!
What: A field trip for the entirety of Luceti!
When: October 27th, until the end of November 2nd
Where: The Happiest Place on the Moon, Malnosso World!
Summary: So you remember all those times Luceti was transformed into Luceti Land? Welcome to Malnosso World, Luceti Land's bigger, cooler brother. Be sure to keep all hands inside the rides at all times, and refer to your map if you get lost. Trust me, you'll get lost.
Rating: F for Fun!

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[Well. It's not a "no". That's interesting, and something Wanda will, in dutiful teenage-girl-fashion, assign more meaning to than strictly necessary. She laughs, a little nervous.]

I think it is, yeah. ... My brother wouldn't. [NO. Fail. Do not talk about your brother when you're ~~failing at~~ hitting on someone, Wanda.] Erm! But I do. It's-- peaceful.

It - it is! [He feels weirdly conflicted that he doesn't want to shoot down the possibility of romance entirely, even if he doesn't feel that it would be right - at least at the moment.

And yeah way to remind him that Pietro's your brother.]

And these peddles? Really neat!

[He doesn't even know what to talk about.]

[That's ok. Wanda is starting to feel more and more like confessing various romantic feelings towards Kurt might actually be a really good idea! She's been a pretty big proponent of "nope, keep that shit inside" up until now, but... she's having a hard time remembering why.]

... Yeah. I like that they let me keep my hands free. ... not that I have my powers right now, anyway. ...

[She pauses, considering her options. Option A being gush to Kurt about squishy, heart-fluttering girlish notions of luurve (which, she reminds herself, she really shouldn't be having for anyone, let alone an X-man). Option B being sitting in this increasingly long awkward silence.]

. . . .

[Option A it is, then!]

... So. Hmm. You know you're amazing right?

Of course I do! I'm the amazing Nightcrawler!

[He says, grinning with a bashfulness that he tries to project confidence through. Yeah, those feeling he had... they're feeling really fuzzy right now.]

But I mean, you don't think that... right?

Of course I do! [She can feel herself smiling broadly. She likes that name-- the "amazing Nightcrawler." The way he says it makes her laugh.]

... I wouldn't say it if I didn't think it.

[Oh, it feels like a weird blush coming on.]

Is - is that so? Well... What if I thought that you're beautiful? What then?

[OH BE STILL HER BEATING HEART. Can hear hear that? He can probably hear that, right? It's almost all she can hear, suddenly, the quick thudding in her chest.]

I... I wouldn't understand why, but-- I would feel like the luckiest girl on the earth. Ahhm. You know. If. You thought that.

No way! That's got to be bogus! [Too good to be true. His heart is racing.] I mean, I thought that... weren't you and Toad...?

[There is a beat, while she waits for him to finish that thought. She and Toad... what? She blinks, and then has one of her rare moments of clarity, and she recoils slightly.] Me an- No! Oh, god no! No! Oh-- no! No. No.

Really? You're sure? I remember you being angry at him after we rescued you, but there was also a kiss, you know?

[Rescued? That's an odd choice of words. She doesn't remember being "rescued," so much as skipping out on being grounded early. That's... sort of rescued. Sure. And there are more important things at hand! Like the fact that you kissed the wrong German that day, and then said wrong German turned out to be Toad. ]

Ohhhh god, don't remind me. ... I still can't get the taste out of my mouth. [She sticks out her tongue, in an exaggerated gagging gesture.] I... didn't know it was him. ... That was kind of a-- confusing day for me. ... But-- I'm not confused any more! I promise!

[While Kurt is kind of clueless as to what he "rescued" her from or how there was a technical failure there. But he laughs at that.]

Really? I'm glad to hear that, Wanda. You know... I'm not feeling very confused right now, either.

[Amanda and Mia all seem so distant - he feels like they'd understand. He looks towards towards her with a warm smile and reaches to hold her hand.]

I mean, things feel so clear to me now!

I know... I'm always so-- nervous to talk with you, but... But it's so much easier to do than I ever thought! [Her heart leaps into her throat as he takes her hand. She doesn't pull away at all, rather, she turns her hand to hold his, intertwining her fingers with his (though not at the regular way, because wow, Kurt, your hands). ]

You're so handsome... [Wanda and subtlety go together like a fish and a bicycle.]

You don't have to worry about that with me... honest! I... I like to hear what you have to say! [Even though wow how rude, his totally cool hand squeezes hers.]

Me? Are you sure you're not talking to some guy behind me? [He turns around to check with a joking grin.]

[Don't worry Kurt, she thinks your hands are hot. And she will tell him as much should the conversation ever go there. For now she will be content to squeeze back, and feel like her face might break from smiling, as she laughs.]

Not unless... the guy behind you is your reflection in the water.

[She scoots a little closer, which is harder than it really needs to be thanks to the stupid peddles. ]

You're-- funny. And smart. And just-- stunningly good looking. [You have weird tastes, Wanda.] ... And you say things like "I like to hear what you have to say" which... no one says that!

[He's being buried under this praise - he's nervous, but he moves closer to her as well, leaning his shoulder against hers.]

No one at all? [He says in concern.] I mean... You do have good things to say! And hey, you're the smart one. And- and the pretty one.

[This is a dangerous path to go down. They might get into a mushy "no YOU" battle.]

Well... if I do you're the first to say it. [She ducks her head, not leaning away. Maybe even matching his lean? YES. She runs her thumb over his with the hand being held.]

I don't... Now who's the one talking to someone outside the boat? [She attempts to recycle Kurt's own joke back at him. She doesn't know why she's feeling so chatty. Talking really isn't her strong point. Somehow, though, it just seems like now is a good time for it. ] I've... always been very attracted to you. You're like-- a work of art come to life.

Me? Really? Maybe I'm a Piccasso, but still...

[He chuckles nervously, with a goofy grin.]

I know I think you're attractive. I mean - when you're not trying to explode any of us. [He tries to say it as light-heartedly teasingly as possible.] You're really one of a kind... and I mean that in the best way possible.

[Wanda doesn't know which one Picasso is, so she'll be content with Kurt's agreement. She shakes her head, unable to quite believe him when he calls her attractive or one-of-a-kind. ]

I don't want to explode you. ... Really. I'd be happy to just kiss you. [Oh HELL did she just say that? What on earth happened to her filter?! Whelp. OUT THERE NOW. She feels like normally she'd be freaking out over such a slip of the tongue, or, even more likely, trying to control her hex aura. Maybe it's a good thing powers are gone right now. Regardless, all she manages to do is give him a furtive glance, though still keeping hold of his hand, and leaning against him. Oh, and blush. Blush like a tomato.]

Well... I want you to be happy. [He says so softly. It is all he wants right now. He doesn't know exactly how or why. All those feelings he had in Luceti Valley, they're burning at full power. Who cares about her father or what Brotherhood weirdoes were interested with her or whose side she was on? Right now she was right here, with him, on this boat.

He's blushing, himself - the fuzzy equivalent at least, and his heart is beating heavily as he reaches with his free hand. He extends on finger towards her chin to gently nudge her face up, so that she can look him in the eyes. While he starts to lean in...]

[Oh, you smooth operator you. Is this what Li'l Loki ment when he said Kurt was fond of "wooing ladies"? Because he's clearly good at it. Wanda is putty. Wanda is jelly. Wanda is any number of semi-solid states that can quiver with anticipation.

But most of all, Wanda is kissing him. She's not thinking of much else at the moment, except for how amazing Kurt is, and her free hand finds it's way up to rest on his shoulder. Her kiss is pretty chaste and inexperienced, but it is definitely a kiss.

And she is happy.]

[As he presses his fuzzy lips against hers, he can kind of feel it - the inexperience. But it's not bad. It's still... great! He tries to channel his experience into his half of the bargain, putting his hand on his shoulder as he does so. One, big, passionate kiss.

And as it happens, his tail curls around them several times over. He pulls back after a moment, looking quite pleased.]

[As far as Wanda's concerned, Kurt is the best kisser she's ever experienced. True, that's a competition between him and a guy with a tongue longer than his body who secretes his own mucus, but hey! Best is best! And it's not a close competition. Not at all.

She feels a little thrill when she realizes he's wrapped his tail around her, and as the kiss ends she looks dazed and blissful.]

Oh.... Wow.

[He's at a loss for words. That was - it was still great, all things considered. Why wasn't he doing this sooner? He looked at her with a bashful smile.]

It's... good! Right?

[He nods quickly to emphasize his own point.]

Better! [Her own smile blossoms, happy to hear that he enjoyed it too. She vaguely rubs his shoulder with her thumb, glancing around shyly, meeting his gaze occasionally, only smile and look away again. She is ridiculous.]

Better-- than I ever dreamed. [And she's dreamed some pretty awesome kisses, Kurt. That's no idle complement.]

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