All things considered, I don't think anyone can really blame you for your decision.
[There's a tired sigh that escapes him but he nods very slightly.] ...it would have happened sooner or later. The whole government involvement, with everything that has happened, they couldn't--... For that, the Accords was the lesser of two evils.
I'm... Yeah. Would have been nice to find out in other ways, but. Yeah.
I'm... Yeah. Would have been nice to find out in other ways, but. Yeah.
It's... [What, 'fine'? Talk about a lie.]
Right now I'm just focusing on Rhodey. The rest... [Hasn't changed, he almost says because he's technically still part of the Accords, and if someone needs him he still needs to fly out there. Does she want to hear that, though?] I'm trying to figure out the rest.
Right now I'm just focusing on Rhodey. The rest... [Hasn't changed, he almost says because he's technically still part of the Accords, and if someone needs him he still needs to fly out there. Does she want to hear that, though?] I'm trying to figure out the rest.
...so...it's that finalized, eh? Signed, sealed, delivered, all that jazz?
[A nicer, less-Tony way of saying that would have been 'Is there no fixing this?']
[A nicer, less-Tony way of saying that would have been 'Is there no fixing this?']
Yeah...the master fixer-upper just tryin' to do what's right for everyone...
[And ends up being blind to what's ACTUALLY happening. Is what runs through his mind. It's one time that Tony doesn't vocalize his thoughts, which usually come pouring out in one massive run-on sentence. And he hates it - he's never held back from her before. Not this way; it feels wrong.]
[There's a smile on his face, but there's frustration behind it. Pain. Trying to mask how much it all actually bothers him. As if he's convincing himself that it's not as big a deal as it is.]
Gotta' start somewhere somehow, right?
[There are so many other things to worry about...Rogers, Rhodey, Bucky...everything he's learned. Everything that's happened, it's messed with his head.]
[And yet, still, his priority is right in front of him.]
[And ends up being blind to what's ACTUALLY happening. Is what runs through his mind. It's one time that Tony doesn't vocalize his thoughts, which usually come pouring out in one massive run-on sentence. And he hates it - he's never held back from her before. Not this way; it feels wrong.]
[There's a smile on his face, but there's frustration behind it. Pain. Trying to mask how much it all actually bothers him. As if he's convincing himself that it's not as big a deal as it is.]
Gotta' start somewhere somehow, right?
[There are so many other things to worry about...Rogers, Rhodey, Bucky...everything he's learned. Everything that's happened, it's messed with his head.]
[And yet, still, his priority is right in front of him.]
I have plenty to do. Just no interest to do it.
[Its not the usual Tony Stark Apathy Towards Work attitude at play; there's something deeper and almost darker that crosses through his face.]
Right now my focus is just Rhodey. It's the least I can do.
[Its not the usual Tony Stark Apathy Towards Work attitude at play; there's something deeper and almost darker that crosses through his face.]
Right now my focus is just Rhodey. It's the least I can do.
Yeah.
[I miss you, he wants to say, it's choking him from how desperately he wants to say it, but he already feels too exposed and reeling to say it in case the conversation goes south.]
Are you... How are you?
[I miss you, he wants to say, it's choking him from how desperately he wants to say it, but he already feels too exposed and reeling to say it in case the conversation goes south.]
Are you... How are you?
Yeah, well...in some cases that's a willing sacrifice.
[Which is probably the most mature sentence he's ever spoken to her. But a thought occurs to him as he looks up to her, his mouth a crooked line - sure enough though, she beats him to the punch.]
Took the words right out of my mouth.
[He shakes his head a bit, pushing his hand through his hair before he raises his head to look at her again.]
...that's what happened, isn't it.
[He was so caught up in everything; saving the world, saving his friends - it took his attention away, it took him away from what really matter. From who really mattered.]
[Which is probably the most mature sentence he's ever spoken to her. But a thought occurs to him as he looks up to her, his mouth a crooked line - sure enough though, she beats him to the punch.]
Took the words right out of my mouth.
[He shakes his head a bit, pushing his hand through his hair before he raises his head to look at her again.]
...that's what happened, isn't it.
[He was so caught up in everything; saving the world, saving his friends - it took his attention away, it took him away from what really matter. From who really mattered.]
[And Tony... He's a master of masks and hiding behind an armor that's not necessarily red and gold, but he's tired, and by now he knows Pepper knows him all too well to fool her into thinking he's perfectly fine.]
Your ex sounds pretty awful. [He pauses, but it's brief.] I'm sure you wouldn't be the last to know, though.
Your ex sounds pretty awful. [He pauses, but it's brief.] I'm sure you wouldn't be the last to know, though.
Oh. One of those, huh?
[Pauses.] Is that really what you think?
...yeah. Made it. [He even smiles, but it's a little too tight to be genuine.]
[Pauses.] Is that really what you think?
...yeah. Made it. [He even smiles, but it's a little too tight to be genuine.]
I don't think I can really predict who'd inform you, but you wouldn't be last. And sure as hell not for the press release; FRIDAY can take care of that.
[Can't really argue that; his face is still showing traces of bruises and cuts that have yet to heal. And let's not even start on the last time he had actually slept.] Yeah. But I made it.
[Can't really argue that; his face is still showing traces of bruises and cuts that have yet to heal. And let's not even start on the last time he had actually slept.] Yeah. But I made it.
...I am. But what I want, and what I need to do, don't seem to always coincide.
[That word...it resonates with him. Is it true? Does he lack conviction?]
[He can see it, really he can. The guilt he feels, everyone who has suffered because of him and the 'good' he's been trying to do. It's horrible. But he can't admit it out loud.]
How can it be that I stopped caring? How can you think that? I've done nothing but care! For you, for Rhodey, for everyone on this God-forsaken rock!
[He can see it, really he can. The guilt he feels, everyone who has suffered because of him and the 'good' he's been trying to do. It's horrible. But he can't admit it out loud.]
How can it be that I stopped caring? How can you think that? I've done nothing but care! For you, for Rhodey, for everyone on this God-forsaken rock!

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