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Jul. 26th, 2018 10:50 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
ahollowmanTony waited outside of Wanda's apartment door, bag tucked under one arm, Ahab's cupholder in the other. He rang the buzzer, stared at his feet for a second, and then gave up and stood with his face an inch away from the peephole.
They'd barely talked recently, not after their little showdown on the beach on the fourth. But it couldn't last forever, couldn't be allowed to, really, and Tony knew that it was on him to try to make amends, as much as he could. Smooth things over.
He only hoped she'd give him the one more chance he knew he didn't deserve.
"Your neighbors are starting to think I'm creepy, please let me in."
They'd barely talked recently, not after their little showdown on the beach on the fourth. But it couldn't last forever, couldn't be allowed to, really, and Tony knew that it was on him to try to make amends, as much as he could. Smooth things over.
He only hoped she'd give him the one more chance he knew he didn't deserve.
"Your neighbors are starting to think I'm creepy, please let me in."
