Tony Stark
How are you doing? Can I get you anything?
You don't have to come, even if it happens.
I need to drink until I don't feel feelings anymore.
How are you doing? I can't imagine what it must be like, not remembering this place and being told you were here for months that never happened for you.
We should get drinks soon, and we can talk about how things are going.
So, I guess a marriage ranks slightly above death and resurrection in terms of things to keep secret, but I'm still side-eying the fact that you and Clint got married without telling anyone.
I swear, you spies will be the death of me.
I'm concerned about Bruce.
Don't get me wrong, I love him...but I am worried about him.
I was hoping to take a personal day Thursday, if that's all right. Nothing serious, it's just my birthday and I figured a day off might be nice.
No one here is HYDRA, at least not as far as I know. Sam's clean, I can vouch for him personally. He helped me take down SHIELD, along with Natasha, Fury, and Hill. We should come up with a contingency plan if Rumlow or Pierce show up, though. Sitwell wouldn't be much of a problem, but those two could cause some damage.Particularly if Pierce gets to Bucky.
You still here, pal?
Thor was talking about us all getting together for drinks before he was sent back. I think we should still do it, even if he's not here. We can drink tohis armshim or something.
Tony and I have had some very involved conversations,during which I insisted this was not a Christmas present several timesand we're both in agreement on our earlier discussion, regarding the possibility of inviting you to join us.
It's up to you whether that means just for sex or as part of our relationship. Obviously, if you're not comfortable with either, you can disregard this completely and we'll be more than happy to have your friendship.
In any case, the three of us need to sit down and discuss this. I think over dinner is best. I'll bring home some Italian. Okay?
We're having dinner with Bruce to discuss things. Please try not to overwhelm him. I think this is probably more than he's used to.
I love you.
Maybe we should talk to Dr. Banner about my condition. He might be able to help you work out a way to let me have more control over it.
We really haven't talked since you came back. Mostly because I still want to slap you and being upset isn't good for me right now. But we should catch up. Get a drink. I can throw it in your face for scaring me like that.
I thought you were dead.
My alternate universe less dead brother may or may not have invited me to Thanksgiving, which I declined because fuck that.
That said, you guys are invited (not you, Nat, because invited implies you can say no) to the annual Barton-Romanoff Secret Agent Thanksgiving Dinner. By dinner we mean takeout, vodka and poker. We can assure you with reasonable certainty nobody will die and the barrier pretty much prevents international incidents.
RSVP. Or don't. Whatever.I may open this up to Science Babies and Avengers, but I'm not sure they'd really enjoy our idea of holiday festivities.Yes there is a non-SHIELD person on the list, but she's basically a mini-Nat, so deal with it. I collect Russians.
Also, THOR IS NOT ALLOWED TO BRING HIS BROTHER. This shouldn't require saying, but I'm saying it.
Also, you have a date Friday night.
Also, I may have set Nat up on a blind date with a guy from work. So if I get disappeared, that's why.