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He was floating.
At least, that's what it felt like, floating above a vast void, a sea of blackness.
It felt great, really great. He felt free; better than he had ever felt before. He couldn't remember anything, he didn't even know who he was, he only knew that he was happy and he wanted nothing to change.
Occasionally he saw faces flash past, faces he didn't recognise. A woman with brown hair and brown eyes, a tall strong built man, a bald man that made him feel uneasy, a black man with brown eyes and a concerned expression.
The one face that made him feel guilty was the face of a young woman, with red hair and blue eyes. Whenever he saw her he had the feeling that he needed to speak to her, to go back to her. But then the face would go, he'd forget and simply drift on happily.
Sometimes he heard voices. 'Mr Stark? Can you hear me?' 'Tony buddy you gotta wake up, you're staring to frighten Pepper and I.' 'Tony please wake up, I miss you, come on Tony.'
When he heard these voices, he wondered who Tony was, or Mr Stark and he'd wonder if it was him.
Then he'd forget.