Howard Stark doesn't give up. (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} keptlooking) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} toboldlyrpg, |
"Scotch." Because scotch was his evening drink. Bloody Marys was for breakfast, mimosas and champagne for brunch, belinis for dinner. Maybe it was silly, but it was something he could count on in his often chaotic world.
"Well, I haven't landed in the brig yet," he teased, settling into his seat comfortably. "And nothing's exploded. I suppose that means I'm behaving for the most part." He took a sip, nodding at her. "How've you been, Peg? Are you behaving?"