Tony loved his garage. It was his happy place. A place where no one could bug him or lecture him or try and murder him. With all this chaos going around people looking at him like he shouldn’t be here he couldn’t think of a better place to go and hide. As he strolled in he felt the pure bliss of being alone in his happy place. That lasted for all of five seconds before he noticed the crying red head sitting at his desk that was definitely not Pepper. “ Okay,... first off there tissues literally two feet from you don’t snot all over my desk. Second. Who the hell are you?”
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