She doesn't mind the rambling at all, but she can't pass up the opportunity to point it out either. "And if I don't want you getting involved?" She asked, wondering if he was going to say he was already involved. Of all of the Avengers, she could trust Tony to try and help with out pushing. She thought maybe she scared him. "Not that I am saying I wont let you. I think I might need the help, but I'd rather you not get hurt because of my past." She said at last, being honest and open with him.
As he started to cut the shirt, she bit back a wince as it was peeling off the cuts. Two of them at her side, shallow enough not to be deadly, but long enough, each, to be large slashes. When the shirt was cut enough to remove it, she unashamedly lifted her arms and helped him get it off, leaving her in a black bra and no modesty.
She leaned back a bit, servings the cuts. "Should make for nice scars later." She said lightly, as if trying to joke. "Thanks. Though I might just raid your closet until then." She warned, letting out a sigh. Now that she had leaned back into the couch her body wanted to give out and rest. She had to tell herself to stay awake though, pushing to sit up right again.
"That sounds like a great plan. I might even take those sleep aids you were talking about." And really knock out, though she looked so tired now that she might not need them. She at least felt better just being here. Trusted him enough to be here like this. To show some vulnerability.
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Date: 2019-08-04 08:04 am (UTC)As he started to cut the shirt, she bit back a wince as it was peeling off the cuts. Two of them at her side, shallow enough not to be deadly, but long enough, each, to be large slashes. When the shirt was cut enough to remove it, she unashamedly lifted her arms and helped him get it off, leaving her in a black bra and no modesty.
She leaned back a bit, servings the cuts. "Should make for nice scars later." She said lightly, as if trying to joke. "Thanks. Though I might just raid your closet until then." She warned, letting out a sigh. Now that she had leaned back into the couch her body wanted to give out and rest. She had to tell herself to stay awake though, pushing to sit up right again.
"That sounds like a great plan. I might even take those sleep aids you were talking about." And really knock out, though she looked so tired now that she might not need them. She at least felt better just being here. Trusted him enough to be here like this. To show some vulnerability.