[Her head swivels around sharply at the sound of his voice...and he's there. Just standing there like she didn't fly here on a boat that sails on air, and that they're not in San Francisco anymore.
Her hand trembles as she gently scoops up the ant on her sleeve and places it on the seat next to her. She's steady as she stands, though, and moves over to Scott.
And she's steady as a rock as she draws back to punch him.
She doesn't start trembling again until she hugs him a moment later, and far less than she was shaking a moment before.
Because however she feels about Scott Lang at any given time...he's a familiar face. He's here, and she's not alone.
And right now, that's the most important thing in the world to her: not being alone when the world gets turned upside down. Again.]
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Her hand trembles as she gently scoops up the ant on her sleeve and places it on the seat next to her. She's steady as she stands, though, and moves over to Scott.
And she's steady as a rock as she draws back to punch him.
She doesn't start trembling again until she hugs him a moment later, and far less than she was shaking a moment before.
Because however she feels about Scott Lang at any given time...he's a familiar face. He's here, and she's not alone.
And right now, that's the most important thing in the world to her: not being alone when the world gets turned upside down. Again.]