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... hospital room was private, expensive, and drowning in flowers.
Tony Stark lay propped against a mountain of pillows, his chest wrapped in bandages, his face a fading canvas of purple and green bruising. Monitors beeped. An IV dripped steadily into his arm.
He looked terrible.
He also looked bored out of his mind.
"You know," a voice murmured from the shadows, "most people try resting after nearly being turned into scrap metal."
Tony jumped, then immediatel ...
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