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Dummy chirped as familiar faces entered into the lab. "Whiiiir."
>[Run Program: Greet]
He wheeled over towards them, waving his claw.

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Dummy chirped as familiar faces entered into the lab. "Whiiiir."
>[Run Program: Greet]
He wheeled over towards them, waving his claw.
The Flight | @anything-else-boss @trickshotclint
Pepper had readied the jet as fast as she could, but it still departed two hours after Iron Man, and it couldn't possibly fly as fast as he did. Within ten minutes of takeoff she was back to work, teleconferencing the remainder of her meetings and issuing instructions to the corporate staff in case of her continued absence. That took another hour and a half.
The Stark Jet had two small bedrooms and an office in addition to the comfortable sitting room. Pepper changed into jeans in the larger bedroom (avoiding looking at the bed because she knew what used to go on in there) then finally went to the seating area to look for Clint and Happy.
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Hey there handsome. You wanna give me a ride somewhere?
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Steven was busy tinkering with his bike in the garage. He wanted to get it performing up to optimum conditions, and until he could get an arc engine fitted into it properly, a gasoline model would have to suffice.
He had the part strewn out all over the garage, laying on his stomach, partly covered in grease, just trying to figure out what he'd have to rebuild on his own to make the arc engine fit. Nothing was compatible off the line. It would all have to be custom.
Like, so good that I can't even think of how to begin a thread due to my wordless delighted squealing.
((Going to bed now. I've already reached the point where my brain doesn't let me be creative anymore so I'll reply tomorrow. Good night, everyone!))