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you know who i am. ([personal profile] im_ironman) wrote in [community profile] alphalogs 2017-02-12 05:02 am (UTC)

"Yeah, that's fine."

He's even about to offer that he could walk off to sit on his own, but Steve is too much of a gentleman for that. He's already helping him to go to a spot where he could lean, and Tony gives a quiet thanks.

As Steve goes off to work, Tony watches him for a moment before using his fingers to try and figure out where the pain on his side is stemming from. Sure enough, he can feel the inflammation even trough the jumpsuit, and yeah. He really had broken something. His neck feels sore, too, from where the pipe had been pressed so he could suffocate, but at worst it'll be a bruise tomorrow. It's definitely something he has dealt with before, so why worry?

Leaning his head against the wall, he watches the rest of the Commissary, taking in the remnants of the fight. Before he can push himself off the wall to at least walk around, though, suddenly Steve is coming back and Tony follows him towards the elevator.

And...that's definitely not what he expects to hear once the door closes, and Tony's lips quirk slightly. "It's...not something I really share a lot. But I learned to shoot after I started building handguns. Figured I couldn't sell them if I didn't know how well they actually worked."

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