Steve Rogers (steverogers) wrote in crownplazaic, @ 2021-08-13 17:57:00 |
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Entry tags: | !log/thread, steve rogers, tony stark |
Who: Steve & Tony.
Where: The lounge.
When: 8/13, evening.
What: Talkin'.
Status: In progress.
Warnings: TBD but none likely.
It was quiet down there in the lounge. Which was really nice, given that there was a party going on that evening in the ballroom. It was the sort of thing that, if Steve were in higher spirits, he absolutely would have gone. It seemed like it would have been a good time. The perfect opportunity for him to brush up on those dancing skills. But he definitely wasn't in the mind space for socializing at the moment and this one time, Steve was going to allow himself to feel those negative emotions. Which was a shockingly difficult thing to do. Steve Rogers was always okay. Even when he wasn't. Normally, he couldn't afford to let himself wallow in misery for long. There was always something more pressing to focus on. Some world-ending, world-altering event that required him to set all of that aside in favor of a fight or whatever was going on at any given point in their lives. He didn't really know how to handle quiet. But right now, he preferred it. And it was exactly what he needed. Other than the company of his best friend, of course. When Tony arrived, Steve nudged a small helping of whiskey in his direction. Steve wasn't even sure if he wanted it, but given the gravity of the situation he found himself in, he figured it wouldn't hurt. "You going to that party later? I hear it's going to be pretty spectacular." |