"Is It- Unnaturally Fast?" Bruce Asked Hesitantly, Letting Andie Lead Him Out Of The Room, Down To Hank's

"Is it- unnaturally fast?" Bruce asked hesitantly, letting Andie lead him out of the room, down to Hank's lab. "Is there anything to be worried about? My degree may be in nuclear physics, but I've been doing a lot of medical studies and practices since... well, since. I know a couple things."

Four months. That was how long it had been since she'd last seen Bruce and it was driving her crazy. Two months prior she had gone to see Hank, thinking she had caught the stomach flu that had been going around. It turned out that that wasn't the case. She was pregnant. She honestly hadn't known what to do, Bruce had already left for a calmer place and she didn't have a reliable way to reach him. Finally, two months later, she was able to get a text through. [text] I need to talk to you asap.

Bruce frowned down at his phone. The woman talking frantically next to him quieted, and he stood. He assured the woman, in Bengali, that all was okay, and he would be right back. He left the woman and his patient and ducked outside, tapping out a reply.

[text] Okay, what’s up? Unless you’d prefer I called?

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"Okay, yeah," Bruce agreed, struggling to pay attention to what anybody was saying. He ran one of his hands through Andie's hair, then looked down at her stomach when she talked about the baby. He reached out hesitantly, then stopped. "Can I...?"

Four months. That was how long it had been since she'd last seen Bruce and it was driving her crazy. Two months prior she had gone to see Hank, thinking she had caught the stomach flu that had been going around. It turned out that that wasn't the case. She was pregnant. She honestly hadn't known what to do, Bruce had already left for a calmer place and she didn't have a reliable way to reach him. Finally, two months later, she was able to get a text through. [text] I need to talk to you asap.

Bruce frowned down at his phone. The woman talking frantically next to him quieted, and he stood. He assured the woman, in Bengali, that all was okay, and he would be right back. He left the woman and his patient and ducked outside, tapping out a reply.

[text] Okay, what’s up? Unless you’d prefer I called?

"Tony Stark," Bruce said, shaking Tony's hand. "It's damn good to see you again."

Bruce received the reply from Tony - gimme five minutes, big guy - and sighed, pulling the phone back up to his ear. "An inhibitor? What is it? Does it hurt you? Did Hank design it?" 

Four months. That was how long it had been since she'd last seen Bruce and it was driving her crazy. Two months prior she had gone to see Hank, thinking she had caught the stomach flu that had been going around. It turned out that that wasn't the case. She was pregnant. She honestly hadn't known what to do, Bruce had already left for a calmer place and she didn't have a reliable way to reach him. Finally, two months later, she was able to get a text through. [text] I need to talk to you asap.

Bruce frowned down at his phone. The woman talking frantically next to him quieted, and he stood. He assured the woman, in Bengali, that all was okay, and he would be right back. He left the woman and his patient and ducked outside, tapping out a reply.

[text] Okay, what’s up? Unless you’d prefer I called?

Bruce shifted. "He's taken Iron Man. And he's, uhm..." Bruce looked out the window before finally making eye contact with Charles. "He's asking for you."