Office Hours, Saturday

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Anyone looking for Steve would find a sign on his door redirecting them to the art classroom, where he'd pinned up some of the pieces the students had done so far, so their guests could see their work. Tony's blobs of color work was even represented, even if his lack of artistic skill did give Steve almost physical pain. How could someone who was so good at drafting a design be so bad at drawing a straight line?

Steve was at his desk with a box of pastries from J,GoB and a fresh pot of coffee, ready to greet anyone who stopped in, and hoping his own guest would stop lurking about the island generally being Buckyesque and stop by at some point, too.

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Steve would! If that wouldn't be completely weird. "We haven't done abstract, but...that's as good a guess as any, yes," Steve admitted.

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Then Tony would have two daddies. And it would be in fine Marvel tradition.

Like Luke Cage and Danny Rand! Cable and Deadpool! Nick Fury and Ares!

"Remind me to encourage less artistic endeavors."

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"He won't get any better if he doesn't practice," Steve pointed out.

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"And there's no need to keep him focused on something if he has no talent for it," Howard replied dismissively. Because he was a wonderful fake dad.

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Steve would have argued if he thought Tony was interested in art and just bad at it, but he didn't think that was the case. And he wasn't Steve's kid. Granted, this one wasn't Howard's kid, either. "I'm sure he's good at drafting..."

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Well. That was a completely different matter. "Takes after his father?"