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Stark Industries, Monday
Tony had spent most of last week back in New York being: repeatedly punched in the arm and hugged (Jan), given disappointed looks and lectures about trusting his team to back him up (Steve), ruthlessly mocked for being a beautiful technological butterfly (Clint), and prodded and tested for science (Reed).
Though the last part Tony had helped with. Because science, motherfuckers.
All this meant he completely missed out on the quiet week on island. And now had a backlog of things to get taken care of before Pepper's blood pressure went any higher. He honestly could not help that he was able to access her medical records with his mind to know that before realizing he was doing it. So. Yeah. This was going to need an adjustment phase.
But for now he might have looked like he was goofing off and trying to balance a pen on one finger, but in reality he was answering emails with his brain.
And goofing off. Sue him. He earned it.
[Open business!]
Though the last part Tony had helped with. Because science, motherfuckers.
All this meant he completely missed out on the quiet week on island. And now had a backlog of things to get taken care of before Pepper's blood pressure went any higher. He honestly could not help that he was able to access her medical records with his mind to know that before realizing he was doing it. So. Yeah. This was going to need an adjustment phase.
But for now he might have looked like he was goofing off and trying to balance a pen on one finger, but in reality he was answering emails with his brain.
And goofing off. Sue him. He earned it.
[Open business!]

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"Not moving," Tony called after him, ending an email to R&D about integrating FuturePharm employees. The ones not in jail or guilty of violating various ethics codes with their research.
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Steve returned with a small wheel of cheese.
...it was possible Steve really sucked at gifts.
"Here," he said. "There weren't a ton of things to choose from."
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Tony grinned anyway. Because people usually didn't even try to get him gifts. "So, what you're saying is that the place was a little cheesy?"
TONY NO.
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Although there was one universe that a version of him had a fridge specifically for cheese. It was amazing.
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"Those people have never spent that much time with you, then," Steve said with a little grin. "Well, enjoy your cheese from another world. Which is still weird to say."
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"I think I might have some others fooled too," Tony replied, taking the cheese from another world. "Should I have brought a gift back from New York? I could get you a Yankees hat."
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Steve's look of disgust was only half done for effect. "The Yankees? Ugh, no thanks."
Because he was still going to say thank you. That was just how Cap rolled.
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"Are you a Dodgers fan I'm every universe?" Tony asked, making a face right back. "I was hoping your taste was better in at least one."
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"Dodgers fan for life," Steve said because Steve didn't know about the move. Poor, poor Steve.
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"Steve. You might want to take a seat."
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"Hey, Tony. Still holding up? No terrifying side effects?" Jessica checked as she walked in. "No sudden bursts of evil cackling?" Small talk could wait.
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So far.
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"Traitor."
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Heh.
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She had never met the Wasp. The Blob had eaten her before Jessica joined SHIELD.
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"She only does that to bad guys." A beat. "And Clint one time."
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"Well, that makes sense," Jessica said. "Well, congratulations for surviving a crazy thing and making it back. I would have hated putting my name on the building if anything happened to you."
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"I'm almost certain that some new version of me would show up to beat you to it."
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