Who: Tony Stark, Bucky Barnes (mcu) What: Hey, need a hand? Where: Tony’s workshop When: July 19th, evening Rating: Low
Tony had waited about a day and a half after everything weird and sick had worn off from the town — both because he was seeing if it was going to stick and because he had a few other things to be focusing on before work. Namely his family. Steve, being glad about being a normal Steve-Size again and Gwen and Pete both feeling better too. It was good having seen Gwen back up and ready to face the world with spunk and sass again. Tony’d ached a little more every day she felt poorly.
Anyway. Waited a day or two. And then he contacted Barnes about whether or not he wanted his arm back on. Because the Wakandan tech was cool, but probably so was having two hands.
He’d chosen his actual workshop this time, not because he couldn’t do it in his kitchen (obviously he could) but because — well. His kitchen could be crowded and while Tony understood and appreciated the hover-round group of people every time he and Barnes were in the same room, it could be a little distracting. And maybe a little counter productive.
“Hey,” he said, glancing away from Real and Important Work when Bucky finally showed up.