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"You did the right thing," Taylor tells her father as they both stand together against the railing, both looking at the huge Ark Reactor that sits in front of them. It was something that Taylor and many had wanted the company to do for cleaner energy. So Tony Stark had done it, mostly for his daughter, but he had done it. And he was so greatful that he had now, he now had one in his chest. It is what is keeping him alive. Taylor hadn't seen the thing in his chest yet, but she knows it's there.
"Why do you say that," Tony says looking down at his kid, him seeming confused to her words. He wasn't even sure he had done the right thing, but here his daughter was sure about it. He could tell by her calm, almost happy manner as she stands there. The teen smiling up at the man, reaching for his fingers on his closest hand and beginning to mess with them. It was a calming thing for both of them, for both of the Starks. It was something that Taylor hadn't done in years, since she was a young girl, about seven. About right before her mothers death. It was probably a week before her mothers death, the last time she had done it, an anxiety thing from a young age.
"Because we now aren't hurting people," she tells him, frowning to herself. She had never voiced her opinion on making all those deadly weapons to her father before, she mostly kept it to herself. The dark haired girl lets her curls fall over her shoulder, not looking at her father as she continues to speak, "We've hurt so many people, from American Soldiers to innocent children who are in the wrong place. Its time we stop the violence cycle that we are apart of, to stop creating dangers to ruin others lives. Its time to stop. To not cause anymore pain," she tells him, gently pulling her hand from her fathers fingers. Her frowning to herself.
Tony looks at his daughter in shock, he had never thought like that. And he definitely didn't know she felt like that.
Taylor knows Obadiah will try to convince him otherwise, the man was going to try to pressure Tony Stark back into the weapons making business. And Taylor truly hopes that what she said will be enough to keep her father from going back to the weapons making. She has begun to dislike Obadiah Stane because he obviously isn't looking to actually help the world. He just wants money.
"That... that went well," Obadiah Stane says as he walks into the Ark Reactor room. The girl with dark eyes frowing as she looks up at the bald man with grey facial hair. The man just looking at her with the same look, obviously annoyed that she's here. But she refuses to leave her father's side, not with this manipulative man thats standing in front of her.
Taylor just slides closer to her fathers side, her ducking under his heavy but still good arm. Her wrapping her slender fingers around his arm, leaning her head against his arm. Her father is her person. She was his person just the same. They were each others people. She is sure that she can protect her father from Stanes manipulative ways, as long as she is standing with him.
