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TONY FOUND STEVE staring through the glass window, it separated the office area from where there were screens, in the control room, images of the Winter Soldier played on them, footage of the holding cell he was in playing in black and white.
He was still left wondering if there was any way Bucky remembered him, knew who he was or even had the slightest bit of good left in him.
"Hey, you wanna see something cool?" Tony approached him, his grey blazer tucked over his arm, he shook a black rectangular box in his hand, "I pulled something from Dad's archives. Felt timely."
Steve took a seat on the wooden conference table and watched as he lifted the lid, revealing two shiny, well-kept pens inside, they looked expensive. "FDR signed the Lend-Lease bill with these in 1941, provided support to the allies when they needed it most."
Tony placed them on the table next to Steve, he knew what Tony was trying to do, it would be an understatement to say that they didn't share the same views politically, "Some would say it brought our country closer to war."
"See? If not for these, you wouldn't be here. I'm trying to...what do you call it? That's an olive branch. Is that what you call it?" Tony sat on the chair opposite him.
"Is Pepper here? I didn't see her," Steve asked, changing the subject, looking over, as if she would be there.
"We're kinda...well not kinda."
"Pregnant?" Steve asked, hoping he had started on that simple life they had once talked about.
"No. Definitely not," Tony wasn't ready for that kind of commitment, he didn't know if it would ever be safe for him to bring a child into his world - where so many things could go wrong. "We're taking a break, it's nobody's fault."
