"Not really. Just because we don't understand it, doesn't mean we haven't seen something similar to that before."
Natasha lifts one shoulder in a shrug as she looks between Tony and Ghost. "Vision's no less inexplicable."
"Vision's powered by an Infinity stone, Nat. This is--"
"A terribly Ancient power outside the scope of our capacity to understand that has the power to give life even to artificial bodies? Sounds pretty similar to me."
"Okay, well. I can't do anything for that kind of power so if it ever goes on the fritz you're on your own." Tony turns his attention back down to the screens and continues highlighting extraneous files and getting rid of them as best he can. He needs to write a goddamn script Ghost can run to defrag the Exo without all this manual selection shit. But that won't help Blaze in the Right Now, so he continues to work. Fingers continue dancing across holographic screens with only the occasional swear whenever Blaze's Light stops Tony from doing what he's trying to do.
It goes so much quicker once the programming has caught on to what he's doing. He'd almost think it was helping him. Files keep popping up in the directories he's searching through, ready to be gotten rid of.
To Ghost it must feel like a century before Tony's pushing himself away from the table and stool he's been seated at, banishing the screens as he moves to get up.
"You might want to run a scan next time she's sleeping for anything else but that's about as much as I could find easily. If we want to start looking at what's literally causing all of this I"m going to have to do a hell of a lot more scans and studies before I can even try to come up with a solution. Let's make sure we didn't hurt your friend here. Wanna wake her up?"
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on 2018-07-04 03:00 am (UTC)Natasha lifts one shoulder in a shrug as she looks between Tony and Ghost. "Vision's no less inexplicable."
"Vision's powered by an Infinity stone, Nat. This is--"
"A terribly Ancient power outside the scope of our capacity to understand that has the power to give life even to artificial bodies? Sounds pretty similar to me."
"Okay, well. I can't do anything for that kind of power so if it ever goes on the fritz you're on your own." Tony turns his attention back down to the screens and continues highlighting extraneous files and getting rid of them as best he can. He needs to write a goddamn script Ghost can run to defrag the Exo without all this manual selection shit. But that won't help Blaze in the Right Now, so he continues to work. Fingers continue dancing across holographic screens with only the occasional swear whenever Blaze's Light stops Tony from doing what he's trying to do.
It goes so much quicker once the programming has caught on to what he's doing. He'd almost think it was helping him. Files keep popping up in the directories he's searching through, ready to be gotten rid of.
To Ghost it must feel like a century before Tony's pushing himself away from the table and stool he's been seated at, banishing the screens as he moves to get up.
"You might want to run a scan next time she's sleeping for anything else but that's about as much as I could find easily. If we want to start looking at what's literally causing all of this I"m going to have to do a hell of a lot more scans and studies before I can even try to come up with a solution. Let's make sure we didn't hurt your friend here. Wanna wake her up?"