❝ Is he going to be fine soon? ❞
Hope looked at the man she's supposed to be babysitting, on the other part of the room is where Ophelia was sat, said British could only drop her phone on her lap as she looked at the Metal Man inside the room. Where Dr. Cho was busy reading technology that only Bruce and her could understand.
❝ I suppose so. Hopefully he can walk with the elbow crutches a few weeks from now, Dr. Cho is doing her best to make the process a little bit faster. ❞ Ophelia replied, staring longingly at her friend who was laying helpessly on the hospital bed.
Hope glanced at her, ❝ Do you know who had caused the accident? ❞
A stoic expression flashed Ophelia's face, she's still vulnerable at the topic and everytime it's brought up– she wanted to break anything in sight. The British then looked at the Hope, ❝ He doesn't want to, said it was his fault. He cancelled the investigation and wants me to stop trying, ❞
❝ That's awful, even if it's his fault– we still need to know who did it. ❞ Hope muttered, looking down as she fiddled and played with her hands. This caught the attention of Ophelia, slightly uncomfortable as to why Hope was more concerned now.
Ophelia shrugged it off though, cutting the conversation short. ❝ I have many resources, Hope, It would not take me days to know who did it. If he would let me and finally meet the person who caused him this? ❞
❝ I might not ensure his or her safety, may it be a friend or a stranger at all. ❞
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HAPPY ACCIDENTS ⊳ TONY STARK
Fanfiction( IRONMAN. ) ❝ FIND HAPPINESS FROM THE SEA OF SORROW. ❞ when a taken caretaker has to serve an obnoxious superhero, what bad could happen when fate's playing? © artqmis 2019
