( He makes an exaggerated moue at her laughter as he hurriedly buttons up his pants, leaning in to kiss her nose. Your fault, his expression says, before he offers her a hand up. )
Oh nothing, just weeks of hard work and freezing my ass off in enemy territory down the tubes.
( The workshop looks like a kaleidoscopic glitter bomb went off, with fine flecks of crystal dusting every available surface. Tony pauses amid surveying the tinted damage, and hastens over to the wooden crate perched on a table dead center, muffling a swear as he digs through a layer of packed straw.
Light spills sudden across his face and up his arms, shifting hues of sunny gold as he unearths what looks to be a raw topaz the size of his fist, glowing like a miniature star. )
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Oh nothing, just weeks of hard work and freezing my ass off in enemy territory down the tubes.
( The workshop looks like a kaleidoscopic glitter bomb went off, with fine flecks of crystal dusting every available surface. Tony pauses amid surveying the tinted damage, and hastens over to the wooden crate perched on a table dead center, muffling a swear as he digs through a layer of packed straw.
Light spills sudden across his face and up his arms, shifting hues of sunny gold as he unearths what looks to be a raw topaz the size of his fist, glowing like a miniature star. )
Well I'll be damned.