[That was the right response, Anthony Stark. Letting her calm down again, reassuring her that he was there, intentionally or not. So she lets her eyes linger shut a few moments longer, lips tightening as he weaseled his way into asking without actually using a question. At least she can speak Stark.]
There was a nuke coming towards the city. You grabbed it and flew it into the portal. And then it closed. [And you were gone.]
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There was a nuke coming towards the city. You grabbed it and flew it into the portal. And then it closed. [And you were gone.]