Betty was oblivious to the AI computer at the moment, looking at him even as he studied the floor. He was avoiding her again. Bruce was always afraid he was going to hurt others, especially her. But Betty felt, even when he was angry, the Hulk would never hurt her on purpose.
"That's good. Isn't it?" She puts her other hand on his arm, trying to see his eyes as the elevator doors ding open. Was it a good situation? Say the word, Bruce, and she'll give this Tony Stark a piece of her mind, she didn't care how famous he was.
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Date: 2012-06-02 10:00 pm (UTC)From:"That's good. Isn't it?" She puts her other hand on his arm, trying to see his eyes as the elevator doors ding open. Was it a good situation? Say the word, Bruce, and she'll give this Tony Stark a piece of her mind, she didn't care how famous he was.