[For a moment, there was a fire in Tony's eyes as he stared at him, but just as abruptly it faded. And Tony slumped a little, leaning over to brace his elbows on his knees. What good would getting mad do? Every time, they wound up yelling and things went to shit.]
Yeah. That's what it was supposed to be.
[But Tony had panicked and jumped the gun and Steve had panicked and bulldozed through everything and here they were.]
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Yeah. That's what it was supposed to be.
[But Tony had panicked and jumped the gun and Steve had panicked and bulldozed through everything and here they were.]
Not that it matters now, I guess.