The friendship between the twins and Yelena was likely inevitable at some point. A bit like kids growing up with parents who were friends— you hang around someone enough, eventually the friendship just sort of happens. Pietro particularly enjoyed Yelena’s brand of sass that she brings along everywhere she goes.
He hasn’t been to a carnival in years. A decade or more now, he supposes. Back when he was young and his parents were still alive. It’s an odd feeling, that sort of reminiscence isn’t something he allows himself often.
Pietro is a blur of motion before pulling himself to a short stop next to Yelena. “Do you always do yoga in parking lots?”
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Date: 2022-09-08 08:23 pm (UTC)He hasn’t been to a carnival in years. A decade or more now, he supposes. Back when he was young and his parents were still alive. It’s an odd feeling, that sort of reminiscence isn’t something he allows himself often.
Pietro is a blur of motion before pulling himself to a short stop next to Yelena. “Do you always do yoga in parking lots?”