gadgeteerphilanthropist:

iamthefirechild said: *shrugs* Everything. Nothing. I can’t stop thinking.

…Alrighty then.  If you decide to perk up, I’ll be out enjoying the sunlight.  *wanders off*

She followed after in a few minutes, stopping just behind Tony, watching him. Even the warmth of the light didn’t bring any ease to the set of her shoulders. Maybe Tony could keep the things that hurt him locked up inside, but she wasn’t made like that. She had to get it out in the open.

“I keep dreaming about him. Dummy.”