the invicible ironmna (vulgarian) wrote in kiseki_logs, @ 2015-09-04 18:14:00 |
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so many foreign worlds β so ready for us (mark 01)
closed to pepper;
After the party, Tony finds the rooms designated for himself and Pepper, picking one at random and pushing the door. It's simple enough, your standard hotel room minus technology. He's so tired he doesn't even care about what's happening right now. He breaks contact from their linked hands, toes off his shoes and drops himself unceremoniously onto one side of the bed, close enough to the edge that a stiff breeze could knock him off. So maybe he's not okay as he claimed.
Tony sits on a bench in the park alone, calling out to passers-by. He was told he'd gain something back by being nice to the people here. Soon it will become apparent this isn't his strong suit. He's wearing a loose, casual button-up, just barely covering the glowing reactor underneath, jeans and some funky looking hi-tops, legs crossed and his arms braced on the back of the bench.
"Nice weather we're having...?" He looks and sounds physically pained. Well, he is, but not about the weather. This shouldn't be so hard. "I like your - um. Never mind." He's starting to think this is a lost cause.