[ the blood splattered. rendered inert, it fell in a jagged arc and dappled the head of the hammer. some of it was flung across his wrist, too, but it splattered normally. no swirling.
after a glance at the touch, tony nods and agrees, ] Done, [ and drops the tools on the table. stepping back from it, he purses his mouth at the cuts on his right arm. ]
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after a glance at the touch, tony nods and agrees, ] Done, [ and drops the tools on the table. stepping back from it, he purses his mouth at the cuts on his right arm. ]