"Not now, F.R.I.D.A.Y.." He croaked and rolled again, hiking his leg over the smooth curve of the couch's back.
"I think you'll find this one important, Boss."
"Back online?" His voice was muffled by the vibrantly gold cushion.
"No, but you've got company."
She didn't have to say more. In a flash, Tony was on his feet and enveloped by his armor, arm raised and brilliant white repulsors at the ready to annihilate any threat. He held himself back on the road, but he wasn't going to extend the same courtesy to a room intruder.
As he scanned the small space, a reading popped up from the corner of his vision from within the shadows near his door.
"Hands where I can see them! That goes for you too, ghosties!" He had heard something about ghosts, right? Screw it, he didn't care by this point. He was ready to bring something back to life just to kill it again if he had to for disturbing his rest, no matter how shitty it was.
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Date: 2018-08-04 04:56 am (UTC)"Not now, F.R.I.D.A.Y.." He croaked and rolled again, hiking his leg over the smooth curve of the couch's back.
"I think you'll find this one important, Boss."
"Back online?" His voice was muffled by the vibrantly gold cushion.
"No, but you've got company."
She didn't have to say more. In a flash, Tony was on his feet and enveloped by his armor, arm raised and brilliant white repulsors at the ready to annihilate any threat. He held himself back on the road, but he wasn't going to extend the same courtesy to a room intruder.
As he scanned the small space, a reading popped up from the corner of his vision from within the shadows near his door.
"Hands where I can see them! That goes for you too, ghosties!" He had heard something about ghosts, right? Screw it, he didn't care by this point. He was ready to bring something back to life just to kill it again if he had to for disturbing his rest, no matter how shitty it was.