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imafuturist) wrote2016-06-24 07:21 am
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Lab Below Stark Industries, Friday Morning
It was safe to say that Tony too had not noticed anything strange today. Mostly because he rarely used a filter when working with JARVIS and had been working since the night prior with only a few coffee breaks.
On one hand, he was getting closer to finding where HYDRA currently was, but on the other.... sleep deprivation.
Choices, choices.
He took a sip of lukewarm coffee and fiddled with the code on a bot he'd designed to watch the traffic cameras in Queens. For the tenth time that hour.
Yeah.
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On one hand, he was getting closer to finding where HYDRA currently was, but on the other.... sleep deprivation.
Choices, choices.
He took a sip of lukewarm coffee and fiddled with the code on a bot he'd designed to watch the traffic cameras in Queens. For the tenth time that hour.
Yeah.
[open for anyone lookin' for him!]
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Another beat.
"Bleeding heart."
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Cry more, Tony omg.
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Maybe if they ever talked about their problems with a professional...
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He gestured toward the piles of armor scattered around the room.
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Because oversharing was caring today.