Who: Tony Stark and Carol Danvers NPCs: N/A When: Forward dated to Easter Sunday (we're impatient) Where: Avengers Mansion What: Who knew two people could bond over torture stories? Rating: TBD
Tonight on Mad Money, Tony Stark has....*static*
Tony Stark's recent proclamation of "I am Iron Man" is...*static*
Witnesses say they've seen the red suit of Iron Man streaking through the sky...*static*
It's two to eight, Yankees leading...
"Oh, thank God," he said as he tossed the remote on the table and stretched out on the plush couch, legs crossed as he kicked off the worn Vans he'd been wearing while down in the shop. Cracking open a Heineken, he craned back, his back leaning against the arm of the couch as he lifted the frosty bottle to his lips and took a long swallow from it, wiped his mouth off and set it to the side as he picked up a bowl of popcorn. Munching on a handful happily, Tony watched the baseball game, reminded of how he'd practically missed the last season, what with the being in a cave for three months and building a suit while basking in his newfound glory as a superhero.
It's was Zombie Jesus Day for everyone else, but to Tony, it was just a day where he could veg out, enjoy some television and shut out the world for a few hours. He was surprised no one else was about, but thankful all the same for a little quiet time that wasn't in his shop.