"Kids are fine." He put a hand on her shoulder and let the weight keep her down. "Mikey's watchin' out for them, an' I'm here. If ya tell me I'm not good enough for the job, I'll drug ya myself."
Kidding. Mostly. They had a dangerous life. Contingency plans were already in motion.
His hand didn't move as he went down the laundry list of injuries Stark sustained. He recited the list in a even, matter of fact voice, ending with, "he's critical but stable, an' nobody but the staff is allowed in yet. The possibility of infection is real. Soon as the doc gets here to check you out, they'll tell ya about more about it."
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