"It takes some practice. You haven't been back at it very long yet to rebuild your stamina," she countered, giving him a crooked smile. She might not have experience with regaining a missing limb, but she'd had her fair share of injuries that needed some recovery time afterwards. "It'll come back."

She doesn't miss the longing glance he shoots at her machines. "Well, we're not officially open yet. Next month sometime, I hope. And I can probably con Bucky and Clint into helping out here and there should the need arise, but I thought I'd put out a message over the journals, see if there'd be any willing volunteers to come in and donate hours here and there.