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After I calm down, I stand back up, wiping my eyes. "Sorry," I say softly.

"You know I don't think I've ever seen anyone laugh that hard," says Mr. Stark, taking a drink of his coffee.

I brush my hair behind to my ears, a bit embarrassed. "Sorry if it was annoying," I apologise.

"Don't apologise," says Vision.

I smile softly and nod, "you know, Ned said my laugh was funnier than the joke."

"It's adorable," Wanda smiles, "it's cute, sweet pea."

I smile softly, warmth in my chest.

"Whatcha wanna do today, kiddo?" Asks Tony.

I shrug.

"Come on, I'll show you around," he sets down his coffee on the counter. I follow.

I grab my phone and pocket it, going to follow Mr. Stark. We get in the elevator, and it shuts. "You into tech?" he asks

I shrug, "Kinda? I don't have the brains for it. Like with the math calculations and such."

The elevator opens, "You're fine, kiddo. I'll show you some stuff, see what you think." He steps out.

I follow, and we enter a workroom with metal and tools scattered on surfaces. "I see why Peter loves his internship." I say, looking at the fancy tech.

"He's not the only one loving the internship," comes a new voice. 

I look up to see a tall boy with brown hair and blue eyes, and he looks about the same age as me. He smiles, walking over.

"I'm Harley," he greets.

"I'm Harper," I smile softly.

Mr. Stark walks over to a half assembled metal suit, "I see you added the retro reflective panels,"

"Ugh, yeah," Harley walks over to him. "I also added more storage for power in the blasters so it doesn't over heat if Thor even hits you with a lighting bolt again."

"Funny," Mr. Stark huffs. 

Harley smiles, and I walk over to them. "The reflective panels make it camoflage, right?" I ask, looking at the metal armor.

"Yeah," Harley nods.

"Oh, cool." I say, "You should make it's you can't see heat, either. Like they can't see you because of the panels, but if they used heat vision, they could use that to see you. So is there a way to make it unnoticeable?"

Mr. Stark replies, but I don't understand his 'smart talk'. We stay in the workshop for a couple hours before seeing other parts of the tower.