[ His smile is immediate and genuine if a little compressed, like in resistance to it, keeping his eyes fixed on the pages he's stolen as it happens. That day, Tony Stark's heart grew three sizes.
Papers rustle, and he now lays her notes flat against his chest and turned out so she can see her own rows of runic scribble. ]
So I've been reading this for three minutes and I have no idea what this is.
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Papers rustle, and he now lays her notes flat against his chest and turned out so she can see her own rows of runic scribble. ]
So I've been reading this for three minutes and I have no idea what this is.