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âWhat did you say, Rogers?â

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âThat I did. Where have you been?â He asked, curious.
Sam took off his goggles and sighed heavily.âSorry, Tony. Someone else needed me to do something.â
Smirking slightly, he raised an eyebrow. âYou sure you didnât just get bored and went out on a flight?â
âYou called?â
âThat I did. Where have you been?â He asked, curious.
Reunion ||Stark and Banner
Tony swiveled around in his chair, a pair of goggles covering his eyes which also hid his shock. He definitely didnât expect that.
Pulling the goggles up to rest atop his head, he couldnât help but grin at one of his greatest friends. âBruce! When did you get back?â He questioned, walking over to the man. There were no hard feelings from his point of view, at least, and he gladly welcomed the man back.Â
Wiping some sweat off of his forehead, he accidentally smeared some grease to take itâs place. Â âCome in! Câmon.â
Wow, what a gear head. Bruce smiles, genuinly happy to see Tony again and out of relief. Heâd kinda avoided reunions with people until he absolutely had to in fear of what could be said. He had abandoned his team and wouldnât really be surprised if they were mad at him.
But no, Tony was still Tony.
âA week or so ago. I would have stopped by sooner but readjusting and all makes things a bit overwhelming,â heâs making excuses that are only half true. Entering the lab, he glances around. âItâs good to see you again. Looks like youâve been busy.â.
âWhere did you end up?â Tony asked, curiously as he grabbed another chair, pulling it up fro Bruce. âSome where exotic? Or at least very private. No oneâs heard of you since the mission.â Was it a complaint? Yes. Did he mean to sound whiny? Maybe.Â
Reaching back, he grabbed his coffee cup and took a hefty swig, clearing his throat as the burning hot caffeine, mixed with a little whiskey, burned the back of his throat.Â
âWhat are you talking about Jarvis?â Tony muttered, jogging up the stairs to the main floor of the building. All around him were people going about their daily business, people he considered as friends. âHey! Whatâs going on?â Tony questioned, a small grin on his face.Â

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Lost in the halls || Open
âItâs fine.â He said softly, a small grin on his face as he raised an eyebrow. â You look a bit lost.â Tony tilted his head slightly to look at her, putting his hands in his jean pockets. She did in fact look flustered, but he had no idea why.Â
âWho are you looking for? Or should I say what are you looking for?â He asked just as his phone went off. Reaching into his pocket, he silenced it and took a quick look before putting it into his pocket. It could wait for a few more minutes.Â
Gwen looked up in surprise, because she was almost shocked she saw him, even though she probably shouldnât be shocked because he is Iron Man after all. She didnât freak out externally, but she was a bit nervous he was going to be angry after crashing into him.Â
âOh, Iâm looking for this room.â Gwen held up her phone to show him the room number. âIâve been looking for a while and I canât find it.â She relaxed visibly when he didnât get angry that she collided with him. âYou can get that if you need to.â She didnât want to take him away from his important life.
Giving her a small smile, he shook his head. âThey probably just found out that I skipped my meeting. Too boring, believe me.â Tony said dryly, shaking his head.Â
Squinting at the bright phone, he gestured for her to follow him as he turned. âWhat brings you to SHIELD?â He asked, mildly curious, glancing at her as he pushed open a door, leading them to yet another hallway, wrinkling his nose. He did know where he was going...right? Shit, they just passed a branch of the hall that led to the room, so he doubled back and gave her a sheepish smile.Â
Lost in the halls || Open
Gwen turned the hall again, it looked the same as the last time and the time before. She sighed and leaned against the wall and pulled out her phone to check the email again. Fuck. She thought to herself, knowing she probably wasnât the first intern hopeful to get lost and will not be the last. She checked the room number of the passing rooms as she walked, even though she did it earlier. She was mentally preoccupied with the thought and fantasies of herself interning at S.H.I.E.L.D.
Think about it.  She thought to herself as she meandered down the hall, Myself as the assistant to the elusive Bruce Banner. Damn, thatâs pretty important. She continued to look, hoping not to crash head on into somebody walking past, possibly her interviewer, that would suck completely. It would also probably ruin her chances to be the assistant to the elusive Bruce Banner, or whatever the internship was for, she was sure that was the one she was going for, thatâs what the email said. She didnât see somebody passing as she was locked away in her thoughts and collided into them, stepping back immediately. âI am so sorry!â She started to apologize, âI didnât see you!â
âItâs fine.â He said softly, a small grin on his face as he raised an eyebrow. â You look a bit lost.â Tony tilted his head slightly to look at her, putting his hands in his jean pockets. She did in fact look flustered, but he had no idea why.Â
âWho are you looking for? Or should I say what are you looking for?â He asked just as his phone went off. Reaching into his pocket, he silenced it and took a quick look before putting it into his pocket. It could wait for a few more minutes.Â
Reunion ||Stark and Banner
Bruce had been prepping himself for this for days now.Â
Despite returning to the the team what felt like weeks ago, he still hadnât exactly gotten around to seeing everyone heâd abandoned- Tony Stark being on the list of people who had probably only been alerted to his arrival back.Â
Tony had been his closest friend, which made the entire thing that much harder for Bruce; it was easy to let an ally know you came back after deserting them, but to look a friend in the eye after having bailed out during such an important missionâŚ.Â
Well, the thought alone was enough to keep him away from the gearheadâs lab until heâd figured out what he needed to say. No amount of time could actually have him thoroughly ready for whatever may come, though.Â
Not wanting to be rude and just waltz into someone elseâs lab, he knocks on the doorframe, timidly hanging around there.
âTony? Are you in here?â
Tony swiveled around in his chair, a pair of goggles covering his eyes which also hid his shock. He definitely didnât expect that.
Pulling the goggles up to rest atop his head, he couldnât help but grin at one of his greatest friends. âBruce! When did you get back?â He questioned, walking over to the man. There were no hard feelings from his point of view, at least, and he gladly welcomed the man back.Â
Wiping some sweat off of his forehead, he accidentally smeared some grease to take itâs place. Â âCome in! Câmon.â
âIf you say so..â
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That just spells bad news, Barton.

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Promise me you won't be mad...
Tony raised an eyebrow and looked at Remy. âWhat did you do?â He asked, putting his hand in his pocket.
Remy shrugged. âLast I checked we only had frozen food, milk, cereal, anâ maybe a bit oâ fruit. We need ta go shoppinâ.â He made a face at the lack of variety. âOrder whatever you want, Tony.â
"Chinese?" He tossed the idea into the air, tilting his head when he gave him the list of food options. "True. Since I moved here, I stopped getting food delivered. Y'know, for privacy."
Pietroâs expression hardened. âHow soon you forget, Stark.â The young man said. It was a small miracle that he was managing to watch his language in front of the little girl, but he did not intend on softening the point of his words. He shook his head, his expression almost one of disgust.Â
âYou want to have your technology monitor social media to make sure information you do not want to get out does not?â He scoffed. âHave you already forgotten what happens when you decide that you and your tech are gods?â He shook his head.Â
âThe world is not yours to play with, Tony Stark. No matter what kind of things you think your tech is capable of.â He folded his arms over his chest, still looking disgusted. âWanda and I do not want your help. Weâll manage just fine. And we donât have to meddle with others to do it.â
"I never said that. I've kept things out of the press for years, it's kind of my thing. I'm not building another AI, another Ultron. It's not a crime to keep my private life private." He bit out, narrowing his eyes as he jutted out his chin.
Holding back a scoff, he shook his head in disbelief. "Why make things harder on yourselves?" Tony questioned, crossing his arms as he stared at Pietro. He knew that people would look at him differently after Ultron, he practically guaranteed it after the fight. Didn't mean he had to take their shit. He knew what he did was wrong, ultimately. But still..
Promise me you won't be mad...
Tony raised an eyebrow and looked at Remy. âWhat did you do?â He asked, putting his hand in his pocket.
He smiled, proud that he successfully convinced Tony to go eat something substantial. âIâd love ta join you.â Remy straightened himself up and followed Tony out of the lab.
Rolling his eyes, Tony let the door close behind him, locking automatically. "Is there anything in the fridge?" He questioned, before shrugging. "We can order in?"
Settling in
âKinda looks like it might take flightâ he chuckles âit somewhat fits in though.. I like itâ he looked up at the man, this guy really must be loaded.
Smiling slightly, he entered his code and the doors opened for them. "C' mon, I'll put you on a lower floor. How long were you looking to stay? And when can Iget info from you?"
Promise me you won't be mad...
Tony raised an eyebrow and looked at Remy. âWhat did you do?â He asked, putting his hand in his pocket.
Tony raised an eyebrow before speaking, âCoffee counts, just so you know.â
Remy scoffed. âCoffee ainât food, Tony. Itâs somethinâ dat keeps you full of caffeine anâ awake. Hell, a piece oâ bread even qualifies as food. But coffee? Non.â
Wrinkling his nose, he reluctantly set his tools down and stood up. "Fine. I'll go get something to eat now. Joining me?"

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Caw caw motherfuckers!
Clint had already loaded his own paintballs, but set the oneâs from Tony down for when his ran out. âLong story. Basically they were under the impression that just because they owned the building they could hike up the rent and put a lotta good people out on their asses. IâŚcorrected them. The leaders are all either in jail or over seas, but a couple still come around looking to start trouble. Not sure if its from loyalty or wounded pride at being taken down by a couple weirdos with bows and arrows and the neighbors, but whatever. I donât want âem causing trouble today. Street festival is supposed to be fun, âspecially for the kids.â
Chuckling, he looked over the street and aimed, glancing at Clint briefly. "Ready?" He had his finger on the trigger, waiting for Clint's ok. "You corrected them, huh? Anyone end up in the hospital?" Tony questioned, smirking at him.
Settling in
âNot going to give up on that one huh?â its both a statement and a question âlook lets make a deal, you put me up with some lodgings and iâll share some of my wonderful intellectâ
"I can do that. Follow me," Tony said, waiting for him to catch up. They were a few minutes to the tower so he was silent during the walk, until he reached the tower. "Here we go."