[ the avengers split up... because of those stupid rocks? that can't be- or can it? his mind is racing, protocols from the ultron project flashing over his eyelids. he thought he was past this, allowing his arrogance to fly the plane. he swallows, looking from peter to the list on the wall, bile rising up the back of his throat. ]
I don't know how to fix this.
[ the words come out crimped and small. he doesn't know what any of this even MEANS and yet he feels deeply responsible for making it right. ]
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I don't know how to fix this.
[ the words come out crimped and small. he doesn't know what any of this even MEANS and yet he feels deeply responsible for making it right. ]