Mark XVI Black Stealth Suit

Bridezilla. Don't do it.

Says the one doing Hannibal Lecter

Don’t care. I wanna marry him.

Good. I'll kick his ass if he hurts you.

Not stopping you. You know how he is though. I'm happy for you, Grey.

Shouldn't be a problem. I'll be alright. You don't have to worry about me.

#starksfavoritesuit

"Trey," she'd have to try harder to remember it. "I don't know, you think I should pick new one? People keep telling 'Igor' isn't a girl's name. Apparently humans think that's important."

"Humans are weird." He shrugged a bit, thinking about it. "If you can't remember it, you can call me Nightclub, I guess. And if you like your name, then keep it."

+ markxvinightclub

'Kinda, yea,' she smiled, chewing her lips/

#yourladyfreya #he's not used to talking to people that aren't suits

"It's a nice name."

Bridezilla. Don't do it.

Says the one doing Hannibal Lecter

You started it. But, I have one question - Well, maybe two. Does he treat you well? And does he make you happy?

Salem's kinda nuts, and you know you'll have to, like, drug him so that can actually happen.

He does, to answer both your questions. This is new for both of us though.

#starksfavoritesuit

When Tiger started getting upset, a hug usually helped... but Nightclub had stiffened up before, like he didn't want the embrace. She settled for squeezing his shoulder. "He's always been happy to see us come back." Igor was not a tactful soul, so when she decided to change the subject, it wad because she'd given up. "Hey, I forget what name Jarvis said you were using now."

Trey was glad she didn't try to hug him again. He was also more than happy for the topic change. He sighed, calming himself down, and he grinned a little when he looked back up at her. "Trey. Like I said, Nightclub's not really that great of a person name."

Bridezilla. Don't do it.

Says the one doing Hannibal Lecter

#DAN NO #starksfavoritesuit #also he doesn't get that reference

...Rude.

+ markxvinightclub

'I'm Freya,' she responded with a smile. 'Are you alright, honey?'

"I- Yeah, I'm okay." He smiled back, tilting his head a little, trying to pull his brain together. "Freya, like the goddess?"

#yourladyfreya

"He did once. You never know when he might again." She shouldn't have said anything - now they were way too close to an uncomfortable topic. Igor dealt by being the 'tough one' for her brothers and sisters. It kept her from thinking too hard about the way Mr. Stark had just... discarded them all. "Anyway, if he didn't want us here, we'd know."

He bristled a little. "He showed it pretty fucking clearly that he didn't want us here," he snapped. It was obvious to him, at least, and he was starting to shake. He exhaled loudly, running his hands through his hair, turning away to try to calm down.

#mkxxxviii #whoops

+ markxvinightclub

She smirked at him, ‘Oh don’t worry about it, my dear. I’m Freya.’

#yourladyfreya #he's anxious #and she's pretty #this should be hilarious

He looked down quickly, grinning. "M'name's Trey," he murmured, glancing back up. He didn't really handle people well.

He shrugged. “Here and there. I came back though, obviously,” he explained, shrugging again.

"But why would you want to leave? This is our home. We were made to look after Mr. Stark." They’d always taken care of him and followed his every order - even that last one.

"He's a grown adult, he can take care of himself," he growled. He still wasn't quite over that last order. It wasn't something he was planning to get over, ever. "Besides, it's not like he needs all of us."

+ markxvinightclub

'Hello? What can I do for you?'

#yourladyfreya #thanks for following first

"Ah- Nothing, ma'am, sorry, just..." Looking too long where he shouldn't have been, most likely.

He whined loudly, but just let the hug happen. “I was around for a while, then I just sorta left… I don’t like being around people much.” That was only partially true. He liked being around them. He just didn’t like interacting.

"You left?" That seemed incomprehensible. Where did any of them belong, if not Stark Tower? "Where’d you go?”

He shrugged. "Here and there. I came back though, obviously," he explained, shrugging again.

"Where are you going? I haven't given you a hug yet!" *does so* "I'm so glad to see everybody turning up. The first while I worried I was the only one."

He whined loudly, but just let the hug happen. "I was around for a while, then I just sorta left... I don't like being around people much." That was only partially true. He liked being around them. He just didn't like interacting.

notaroboticnanny-deactivated201

"Was it that bad?"

"Yeah."

#notaroboticnanny

I already ate. And he’s kinda sensitive about the color thing. *looks her over, tries to figure out who she is*

Mark XVI Black Stealth Suit: mkxxxviii: markxvinightclub: I already ate. And he’s kinda sensitive...

mkxxxviii:

"You look confu… oh wait, Jarvis pointed you out to me, but we haven’t actually met in this format, have we? It’s me, Number 38: Heavy...

"Nothing wrong with 'Igor'... though the lady in the shop Jarvis took me to for clothes seems to think my name is Inga. Anyway, I'm not the one who apparently can't stand being given a nickname."

#mkxxxviii #I'm sorry he's rude

"'Nightclub' is not really an acceptable name." He grumbled quietly, already considering walking away. He didn't like spending too much time around anyone, really, especially chatty people.

notaroboticnanny-deactivated201

"…It’s not funny."

"Do you remember how many monstrosities we saw on the road with that color?"