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gwen ([info]itsybitsyspidey) wrote in [info]snapthread,
Puttering around in the workshop with Tony really was one of her favorite things to do. She didn't have opportunities like this back where she came from (she couldn't even say 'back home' anymore, because this was home now, wasn't it?), and learning from Tony was really quite the honor. She respected and admired his wealth of knowledge, and the work he'd put into it to get to where he was. Maybe some of it came easy to him, maybe he was able to slack through some of it because he was just gifted, but you didn't get to be the man Tony Stark was without putting in a shit ton of work and sleepless nights.

The steady process of learning, understanding, and retaining what he taught her was actually really fun for her. Maybe she was more into science and tech stuff than she thought. Initially she'd just wanted to spend more time with him, but now it was more that she wanted to spend time together and learn more.

When she'd made the comment about wanting an upgraded suit, she'd mostly been kidding. Sure, of course she wanted one. Peter's was so cool. But she'd never expected it would come to fruition (maybe she should've; of course Tony would take it and run with it as some kind of project). She stared at it in awe and wonder.

"That's for me? This is -- you made me a suit?" She was stunned, and touched, really. "Mr. Stark, I--" She was equally surprised that it made her feel a little emotional. She went right to him and it was time for another hug. "Thank you," she whispered. She didn't linger long. Neither of them did the emotion thing that great. "This is so awesome. Okay -- right. Colors. I think maybe similar to what I've got? Black, white, pink. It's a look."


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