Tony Stark (thanksjarvis) wrote in utr_logs, @ 2011-12-29 18:53:00 |
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Entry tags: | jimmy stark, tony stark |
WHO: Father and Son Stark
WHERE: Palais-Royale, Paris, France
WHAT: Bonding! Okay, more like COPING! But still.
WARNINGS: It's Tony Stark. Assume he's drunk and swearing.
It hadn't been particularly difficult to track his son's location, but Tony also suspected his son hadn't really been trying to hide his movements either. In any case, here he was. A cafe in Paris hoping to God he didn't fuck this up.
He'd fuck it up. Why did he even bother?
Fiddling with his watch band, he waited. Tony had never been great at waiting, but the stakes seemed so much higher this time.
Any second now. He'd texted Jimmy a message to meet him for coffee.
Jimmy. His son. His fucking son.
This was going to be terrible.