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May 25th, 2013


[info]i_seegreen in [info]we_coexist

Working it out...(Wash)

Bruce had been pretty busy with almost every aspect of his life. Enigma kept the scientist busy with keeping track of her and making sure she was safe. Her father, Edward, was constantly being bothersome and threatening Enigma's life. And of course there was the mountain of work that seemed to have no end in sight that was piled on Bruce's desk in his lab. He felt like he was doing everything and nothing at all in the same moment. His focus had strayed and that wasn't very pleasing to the scientist at all.

So, Bruce had decided to try to focus on his work that particular day. His projects had always come first, even when he and Enigma had only been dating. But they'd seemed to have fallen by the wayside. It was nice to finally have a moment to catch up. He hoped that it lasted a while and wasn't I territories too much. Timmy, Bruce and Enigma's robotic son, would occasionally roll in and out trying to help or wanting Bruce to come entertain him. So he expected at least some interruption. That happened when you had a family. But he didn't want anything major.

As the day rolled on, Bruce ended up getting what he'd asked for silently, a day to himself for work. Maybe it was a bit of a workaholic but it was better than the alternative he supposed. So he justified it.

He needed a second opinion on something, so instead of bothering Jarvis about Tony's location, Bruce decided he would just wander around in the building until be found his friend. If he didn't, then that was fine. It wasn't Bruce's job to keep up with the inventor so not finding the man wouldn't be much of a surprise. Especially of Tony was with anyone else.

Bruce left his lab, a blueprint of his latest blood machine folded and held in a hand. He moved down the hallways, looking for any actual sign of life. Finally, Bruce checked Tony's personal lab where most of the robots were, trying to see if his friend was anywhere around. It wasn't uncommon for Tony to work long hours like Bruce. Bruce admitted it to being he simply lost track of time, but he wasn't are what Tony's excuse was. Nor did it really matter.

"Tony?" Bruce called out, walking further into the lab, brown eyes searching for anything.