Jun 25, 2015
Lunette sighed and waved her hand. Tony levetated off the ground. She guided him to the couch and set him carefully down. "I told you to slow down mon amour," she uttered, shaking her head.
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Tony smiled through a sigh, scooting further into the cushions, grateful that she had interfered before he hit the floor. He’d been up for days, tinkering with the band that would let her go out and not have to worry about a drop of rain or accidently spilling a glass of water. Nanotech up to his ears and he was just about finished with it; but he needed sleep. Apparently.
“Thank you for saving my face, I know you love it so,” he teased, patting the exposed cushion by his hip. “C’mere, there’s plenty of room on this baby for two.”