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"A scientist's work is never done, it seems. HERBIE, hold my calls for the night. I might be onto something big here."
Ah, so it would! I remember when Susan was bearing Franklin; it feels like a lifetime ago. My, she was quite the handful.
Tony has to deal with me. I’m surprised he has the patience sometimes.
Oh, that's not your fault; I'm surprised Tony has the patience to deal with anything important. Being Tony, I mean.
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“Someone has to keep an eye on you, Victor, and no one is better suited than me.”
“Arrogant as always. When Doom requires your attention, you will be the first to know.”
"It's funny, almost, hearing you call someone arrogant."
My, oh my. Considering your line of work, that’s quite an achievement.
Being pregnant helps.
Ah, so it would! I remember when Susan was bearing Franklin; it feels like a lifetime ago. My, she was quite the handful.
Ah, can’t complain, you know. Always something new to discover and all that.
I wish I could say the same thing. I’ve never been more exhausted than I am at the moment.
My, oh my. Considering your line of work, that's quite an achievement.
stretchyscientist replied to your post: Evening.
To you too, Miss Romanoff.
Reed. How are you?
Ah, can't complain, you know. Always something new to discover and all that.
“Hah! Busy, busy, busy. Even as smart as I am, I don’t know if I’ll ever understand all of your magic dealings.”
“Few people ever do. We’re of two worlds, Reed. The realm of magic and the realm of science. To bridge the two would take a truly remarkable pers—ah, never mind.”
"Someday it will happen. Maybe not soon, but it will. There's no problem that cannot eventually be solved."
Hey Stretch.
"Evening, uh, miss. Is there something I can help you with? I must say first, though, there is something about you that is awfully familiar..."
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Imagine your OTP waking up after having a fight the night before. Person A slept on the couch and tip toes upstairs to find Person B, red eyed and exhausted. They share a moment of desperate eye contact before Person A walks over to the bed and puts their arms tightly around the other, both saying how sorry they are.
“Nothing so grandiose, I’m afraid. I’ve nearly managed to increase the brain processes of mice to compute long division, but other than that science has been unfortunately prudent. I doubt that will last, though. What of you, and your more, ah…arcane pursuits?”
“I was caught in an exploding bookstore, returned the seventh hand of the Seven-Handed Sloghee of Ptu to its rightful owner, pacified some bad blood between my Cloak and my house, and discovered the Tide Jewels of Yijurn the Seventh hidden in a— Oh. Wait. Spoilers.
In other words, the usual.”
"Hah! Busy, busy, busy. Even as smart as I am, I don't know if I'll ever understand all of your magic dealings."
“Well, it can be hard to check a watch when your wrist is twenty feet across the room, you know.”
“Point taken.”
“It’s not a bad idea, though. Perhaps one of these days I could compose a watch that fed the time directly into your brain via neural processes…”
“That sounds painful.”
"Actually, it would bypass the nervous system entirely, so you wouldn't feel a thing. That's all just theoretical at this point anyhow."
“Well, it can be hard to check a watch when your wrist is twenty feet across the room, you know.”
“Point taken.”
"It's not a bad idea, though. Perhaps one of these days I could compose a watch that fed the time directly into your brain via neural processes..."