Setting up
Two hours of shopping later. Wanda and Skye, are setting up the party.
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"Wanda can you please-?"
"Hey guys." Peter waves.
"Yes Peter?" Skye asks, slightly annoyed.
"I was wondering if I could-. I mean if you don't mind-? Maybe I could just-?"
"Peter, would you like to help us?" Wanda smiles.
"Yeah." Peter shrugs.
"Sure. Fill some balloons for us." Wanda nods.
"Awesome!" Peter smiles.
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Wanda looks over at Skye.
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Skye rolls her eyes.
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"What? He's an alright kid." Wanda shrugs.
"If he tells a single soul-"
"He wouldn't dare. Right Peter?" Zoe laughs.
"Right. I won't tell anyone." Peter nervously nods.
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Zoe raises her eyebrows, with a smile.
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"No visible bruises!" Skye orders.
"Right. Like I need Tony or Steve on my case." Zoe rolls her eyes.
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Wanda giggles, as she covers the tables.
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"Hey Skye, why are these balloons-?"
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Zoe turns around, and she doubles over in laughter.
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The balloons Peter had filled, are giant numbers.
What numbers are they? 1920
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"And you said, I couldn't say anything about his age?" Zoe says, as she finishes laughing.
"I'm allowed to make jokes too." Skye defends.
"Where do I put them?" Peter asks confused.
"Put them in his room!" Zoe giggles.
"Last! Put them last! Otherwise he'll know something is up." Skye orders.
"Okay." Peter says, as he webs them down.
"So do you need help?" Zoe asks.
"Yes. Go distract him!" Skye snaps her fingers.
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Everyone flinches.
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"Sorry." Skye cringes.
"Alright I'm on grandpa duty." Zoe says, as she runs.
"I swear-" Skye sighs annoyed.
"She's already gone." Peter points out.
"Yeah. I'm aware." Skye glares at Peter.
"Hey why don't we start the food?" Wanda suggests.
"I've got the grill." Skye nods.