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‘Yes, boss.” The light in his chest flicked on and shone directly into the room. There was something, no- someone, sitting on the floor. They wore something similar to Natasha's old widow suit. Shoulders bare, with black gloves. The chest was blood red, the rest black. The neckline went to his jaw. Black spindling limbs curled out from his back. His body was limp, limbs twitching oddly.
“Harley, what the hell am I looking at?” Tony asked, quietly.
“You're in public comms, Stark.” Clint announced, “What do you see?”
“A kid.” Tony muttered. He stepped in and the kid twitched awake. His eyes were wide, staring at Tony, but not scared. He just sat, twitching like a kicked dog.
