Lab Below Stark Industries, Friday Morning

[imafuturist]

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.

[open for anyone lookin' for him!]

Comments

[heroic_jawline]

Steve nodded. "I'm pretty terrible at making any," he said. "I had Bucky...and that was about it."

[imafuturist]

"That's okay, the only friends I had before meeting Rhodey wanted money or my father's influence," Tony replied with an expression of horror at himself for being so freaking pathetic. "Oh god, I hate this."

[heroic_jawline]

"I can tell," Steve said. "We're not exactly amazingly share-y types normally."

Beat.

"Because our lives are terrible."

[imafuturist]

"Well, you're repressed enough that I sometimes I almost feel normal." Tony inhaled sharply and covered his mouth after that.

Yeah, this was going to be a thing.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve shrugged. "No use crying about any of it. It's not going to fix anything."