Re: Richie/Tony
Now Richie started to wonder what was going on, because that smile? He knew that one only too well. He nodded, a tiny knot of apprehension forming in the pit of his stomach as he followed his father out of the dining room.
Are you alright?
Yeah, it's OK, just gotta go talk with my dad.
The trip to New York had been a blast. He'd seen a completely different side of his father, and hoped the time they'd spent together would help them work together on solving the problem back in Alagaesia, if the Island ever gave them a chance to look at it.
It had also amused him how much alike his father and grandfather were, even though they might not see it. Listening to the stories Howard told of working with the SSR and developing the equipment that had helped Dr Erskine create 'Steve' from 'Steven' had given him the chance to see him and his father talking about the things they both loved doing, solving puzzles and inventing.
And now, as he followed Tony into an office, the door being closed behind him, he was left wondering what was going on.