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Nebula ([info]abluemeanie) wrote in [info]snapthread,
@ 2019-08-02 14:51:00

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Entry tags:nebula (mcu), tony stark (mcu)

Who: Nebula and Tony
Where: Her home
When: Today
What: Nebula asks for help


After the arrival of the room in her home, Nebula had given it a wide berth any time she needed to pass it. It had been traumatic that first day, convinced that Thanos would find his way out of there and put her back into those restraints - Gamora had been able to talk her down and convince her that though the room was now there Thanos was not.

But even with that knowledge Nebula did not enjoy having the room there in her home. She had found something though, a small thing left in her bedroom that same day, the folded bit of scrap that she and Tony had used in those early days for their very first game.

Maybe that was why she sought him out now - because of that reminder.

In any case it seemed like the right move. She could have ripped the room to pieces, torn it from it's foundations and ruined it all, but she thought perhaps it could be put to better use than that. Potentially at least. So she sought out Tony today, finding at his shop. "Tony," She greeted him, in a way that was warm for her though would likely be called stiff by anyone else.

"I have a request." If there was anyone there in the town who could both help and potentially benefit from this it was him she was certain.



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[info]allaboutego
2019-08-07 10:16 pm UTC (link)
Tony followed dutifully (of course he did) his nanobot housing in his back pocket because the reactor had come and stolen back the spot where it used to sit so -- he was going to have to do some work on that front some time soon, he figured. But now was for this.

He paused at the threshold to Nebula's actual bedroom, curious about the noise for a moment before moving on because he had to. And because the sound of engines didn't really do it for him. Maybe some day he could go into space for a reason that wasn't for work. Maybe then he'd change his mind.

"Well," he said, looking at the room once it was opened up -- and he didn't miss Nebula's discomfort. "That's the worst, isn't it." He settled a hand on her forearm, comforting before nodding. "I'll take care of it. And then I'll even help you seal it off. I'm gonna look around for a bit, see what kind of tools I need for the job. You don't have to stay."

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[info]abluemeanie
2019-08-07 11:27 pm UTC (link)
If she had been anyone other than who she was she might have flinched at the touch, as it was she looked at his hand on her seeing the gesture for what it was - an offered comfort in this space that held so many terrible memories for her. Terrans were like that, and Nebula who had never had that kind of thing in her life - at least not until she'd met Tony had been unused to it for a time, but she had crown more aware of it and accepting of it the more time she'd spent in their company.

Stark's daughter was especially fond of those kinds of shows of affection. And Nebula was fully aware what a gift it was to find something like that in someone so small.

"Yes," She agreed, it was the worst. But rather than go on about it, or try and ask her questions about the equipment Tony simply told her that he'd take care of it. He even offered to help her seal the room off once it was taken care of.

"Thank you," She said, both for his willingness to take care of the room but also for giving her the permission to leave the space while he looked around. "I will just be-" She nodded back toward the direction of her own room. It had been a surprise the way it arrived, like the room they were in, but now more than ever it was a comfort she hadn't known she was missing being here. It made her feel better to have it, to be able to retreat to the familiar space that didn't hold the same kind of memories that the other did. The hum of engines settled something deep within her that she never could name.

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