geniusnotclever (
geniusnotclever) wrote in
code_blue2012-12-15 03:48 pm
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Someone needs to Genius Interruptus her.
-Another nightmare had plagued Natasha Stark so she's down in her workshop working and welding away at different things. Sparks are flying and she's working on minor improvements to her suit.-

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And it could've been Natasha. She swallows.]
I know.
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-she doesn't move to follow Pepper-
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It's not something that you can fix, Tasha. Phil was a SHIELD agent. He knew was he was getting into. Just like you know every time you put on that suit it may be the last time. You can make things safer, you can make things better, but you won't be able to fix this. This... wasn't your fault.
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-her voice cracks and she's so tired and she sways a little, leaning heavily against her work bench, pressing a shaky hand to her forehead-
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You can fix a lot of things, and you will but right now you need to get some sleep. Please, come back to bed with me.
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I could've fixed the Helicarrier in time. Got to Phil faster.
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Phil wasn't your fault. You did what you could and you did it as fast as you could.
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-she hangs onto Pepper tighter-
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He wouldn't want you to do this to yourself. Phil... [She takes in a shaky breath. She can't believe she won't ever see him again.] had faith in you. He would've wanted you to save those other people first.
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At least I can protect you. I don't know what I'd do if I lost you, Pep.
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You won't. I'm right here. I'm not going anywhere.
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Come back to bed.
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Might need a face lift soon if I keep pushing myself like this.
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It's not the first time she's peeled back the covers and poured Natasha into bed, though sliding in behind her and wrapping her arms around her is still fairly new. Pepper presses lips lightly against Natasha's neck and whispers.]
Sleep.
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