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mr. stark, when i woke up in this era, i had no one, nothing. you gave me a purpose, somewhere to belong…you gave me a home.

tony: i don't trust a guy without a dark side. call me old fashioned. steve: well let's just say you haven't seen it yet.

why don't you and stark just get a room. and leave the rest of us out of it.

even though i said i was willing to go all the way with it...i wasn't. and-and i know this because the the worst has happened. the one thing i can't live without has happened.

you know, i think that kid is a bad influence on you. you have a real attitude now, mister.

tony: wait a second. no one else is going to deal with the fact that cap just said "language?" steve: i know. it just slipped out.

steve: be nicer to people. don't be so aggressive. we've talked about this. tony: i only do that when i'm tired, hungry or frustrated. or any combination of the three. steve: i know.

i see tony stark trying to speak at steve's funeral. it's the third time they've shown it and i still can't believe it. he breaks. starts crying and walks away... just walks away.

but as he reaches across steve rogers, their eyes meet and hold. no words are spoken none are needed for both men know that a bond has been broken today. a bond as old as their friendship. as deep as their innermost thoughts. a deep and precious link that may never be whole again

carol: i haven't seen steve like this in a while. that's all i'm saying. natasha: can you blame him, carol? we lost iron man. we don't know if he's been kidnapped or... worse.

all those times you thought you outs ted him? those times you thought you beat him? he had you. every single time. he could've beaten you, and he chose instead to go easy on you, to spare you.

that's the guy my dad never shut up about? wondering if they shouldn't have kept him on ice.

[tony and morgan exit the woods. suddenly, tony stops. in the driveway, steve rogers stares at him.]

no matter what's happened i can still count on steve rogers.

and as i tinker with armour in my lab, i can't help wondering where [steve] is right now, who he's with, and what he's up to...

i know steve rogers, a.k.a. captain america only wants to do good - he is a good man, the best - but he is on the wrong side here. doesn’t mean i don't miss him though. since that letter, i haven't heard another word from him. cap's gone underground.

i can't sleep. not while knowing you're out there. tony. our genius. our visionary.

tony: extra time with the people you love is the best gift of all. happy new year, cap. steve: happy new year, tony.

steve's optimism was slowly returning. he held out his hand. tony took it. the two men shook for the first time in years.

tony bit his lip, but steve didn't move. then at last, captain america gasped for air “that's my man,” tony said, relieved. then he handed the shield to steve, “you lose this again, i'm keeping it.” his tone was affectionate, teasing. even in dark moments.

lifting his head, tony noticed someone in the distance jabbing their thumb in the air, except it wasn't just someone, it was steve. tony lifted the briefcase in his hand and pointed at it. steve nodded, then tony shook his head and turned right.