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grant ward ([personal profile] ingrantitude) wrote in [community profile] central_librarylogs 2015-08-01 01:57 am (UTC)

Ward patrols.

He doesn't sleep well, without Kara but he's trying. Trying for her sake. On nights like tonight however he will slip in and out, walk himself to exhaustion. He has things to do, people to hurt, monsters to maim and murder. In revenge of her, but she's here, alive, and she's ...happy.

His hand clenches into a fist, turning a corner to see Tony Stark staring at a bank of windows.

Iron man was always his favorite. Always. As a kid he'd preferred bucky barnes but stark industries - His grandfather's place on the committee that had indicted the other man was an embarrassment. Tony Stark had everything.

He was also an Avenger and therefore his enemy.

He dropped back, footsteps going silent - before - why not? What did he have to fear from him? Sticking his hands in his pockets he moved forward as quietly as a certain assassin tony stark might know by name.

"...What is it?"

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