Who: Tony Stark and Pepper Potts
Where: Tony’s mansion
When: Monday afternoon
Why: Pepper thinks something bad has befallen our hero
Rating: TBD
“Jesus, Jarvis, that stuff stings,” Tony yelped as the robotic arm sprayed an antiseptic aerosol over a nasty cut down the center of his back.
You mustn’t struggle, sir, or it cannot be properly applied.
He winced again. "It still hurts."
My mistake. I thought the great Iron Man was incapable of acting like an infant when tending to his wounds.
Tony glared in the direction of the robotic arm, but sucked it up and let Jarvis tend to the places he couldn't reach on his back before he bandaged the one on his bicep and chest. After rubbing some ointment on the few bruises he acquired, he grabbed an ice pack and headed upstairs to the main room of the house. Once there, he flipped on the television and stretched out on the couch, ice pack over his knee and reclined to watch CNN when a breaking news bulletin cut into the program. It seemed Iron Man had been caught in an explosion, and thought that have been critically injured or may not have survived the incident at all. But there were no reports of finding any wreckage of the suit or anything.
Tony grinned as he tucked his arms underneath his head. He'd escaped death yet again, and it was fun to watch everyone scrambling around freaking out on TV like that. But he was tired and sore and so he tucked a pillow under his head before setting the remote down to fall asleep to the droning of the television.
Who: Tony Stark and teeny Pepper Potts
When: backdated to Friday night
Where: First on instant messenger, then at Tony's house
Why: Boredom. Sheer boredom.
Rating: On the PG side a bit.
Who: Logan Echolls, Tesla Spencer, NPC Logan's parents, OTA who want to come by.
Where: Hospital, recovering from the dramaz.
When: This morning.
Warning: Language, hurt/comfort. COMPLETE.
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