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iam_ironwoman[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?
