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Tony Stark (sansiron) wrote in silverage,

"Right." Who handled salaries around this damn place? When Misty had stared he'd written her first check himself, wary of his employees finding out that he'd hired a bodyguard that was not only female, but Black. She hadn't complained and he hadn't bothered to put her on the payroll just yet. But Ianto would an employee of Stark Industries, not just Tony Stark. "See Florence on your way out. Three hundred a week should do it... and before you say anything, it stretches far longer than I'm led to believe it does in your time period. Two dollars for a bottle of water? You're all ridiculous."

Tony downed the rest of his second glass of whiskey. He still wasn't drunk, and wouldn't be for quite a few glasses.

"When you find a place to live messenger over your address and your phone number," Tony instructed. If the man was to be his personal assistant he might as well have access to him at all times. "And, out of curiosity... how did you get here?"