|sᴄᴏᴛᴛ ʟᴀɴɢ ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ sᴛᴇᴀʟ, ʜᴇ ʙᴜʀɢʟᴇᴅ. (burgled) wrote in avengers_logs,|
@ 2018-04-19 20:50:00
|Entry tags:||-complete, scott lang, stephen strange|
Who: Doctor Strange & Scott Lang
What: Welcome to the new crazy
Where: Scott's apartment
|It seemed like only moments ago Scott was looking at the uncommonly clean walls of yet another cell, only to be released by Captain America for their 'crimes' against the government. Man, teenage him would have been so proud. But adult Scott that had gone off on a 'must do the right thing' binge without Hank or Hope had been regretting that because, as per the usual, there were consequences.|
Yet there he was. In New York City, tied to the Avengers again. Where he could put his trust? He didn't know. Well, there was Hope. He could trust her--to put a fist halfway up his nose for being reckless. And dumb, and his usual self. Sighing as he slunk his things onto the couch of a conveniently 'philanthropic' home, Scott fidgeted with his phone to check and see if Cassie's mother had let her try to text him. No messages. No direction. And a gut full of anxiety because hell if he knew what was going on.
But then again, did he ever?
Pushing himself up, Scott pulled out his laptop over the counter, fingers flashing over the keys frantically to try and work on familiarizing himself with the local area, see if he could find some contacts, and wait at least twenty more minutes before trying to call his daughter again. Then he'd go confront Hope for a well rounded kick in the pants.