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[Toni was never in a good mood when she couldn't be in her garage for more than 48 hours.
Given that she'd been ordered off any heavy lifting - and hadn't felt up to so much as TRYING to defy doctors orders - for a week after the baseball incident she was getting to be rather grouchy come Wednesday. When JARVIS let Steve into the penthouse she was pacing around her living room in a tank top and comfy pair of pants, fussing over a massive 3D blueprint projected above the coffee table.]
Captain Rogers to see you Miss Stark?
[Her head snapped up from her work and she shot Steve a smile as she spotted him by the door.]
Oh hey, what are you doing here?
Given that she'd been ordered off any heavy lifting - and hadn't felt up to so much as TRYING to defy doctors orders - for a week after the baseball incident she was getting to be rather grouchy come Wednesday. When JARVIS let Steve into the penthouse she was pacing around her living room in a tank top and comfy pair of pants, fussing over a massive 3D blueprint projected above the coffee table.]
Captain Rogers to see you Miss Stark?
[Her head snapped up from her work and she shot Steve a smile as she spotted him by the door.]
Oh hey, what are you doing here?
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Date: 2012-07-04 04:55 am (UTC)[Steve can't stop staring at the roses. They're so big and so many different colors, and he's really...well he feels some kind of way about all of it. Hmph.]