Jan 25, 2014
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"Must you go?"
Tony?
I need a drink.
[ greer misses her tone loc ]
[ I figured it out!
Tony = Robert
Greer = Debra
Hank = Ray
and by that I mean Tony ogles Greer at every opportunity, whether Hank is there or not ]
pasteboardplayboy replied to your post:[ text ] You left your scarf here. Rusty almost got it.
[ text ] You didn’t know? Now that’s just rude— I smell delicious. Like spice and oil, apparently. [ text ] Okay, I’ll see you soon. [[you’re imagining things >.>]]
[ text ] Well your hair gives off the most scent to me. What do put in it anyway? Haha okay, be there in ten.
[ Greer knocked on the door before opening it and coming in ] Tony?
[ text ] You left your scarf here. Rusty almost got it.
[ text ] You have a dog? Thought that smell was you :-P Okay I'll come down, give me a few minutes.
pasteboardplayboy replied to your post:Another year gone, another disappointment to...
"… You’re in a good mood, huh?" He hummed, resting his hands on her shoulders as he stopped behind her.
"I forgot how much I dislike Champagne." she sighed, turning her head over her shoulder to look up at him.
"Happy New Year, darling."
Super soldier no more?
It was the sudden sound of a cough, and the painful tightness in his chest that caused a panic to immediately settle in the blond.How was it possible.. Getting sick? But the serum wasn't supposed to let those kind of virus' get to him so easily..
Waking up from his daily nap he'd sometimes would have when given free time, he felt off, and it was obvious.. He felt more cold, and yet feverish like he did back in the days without the serum. Eyes soon scanned down his body, widening when seeing the boney, pale skinned, slender form of his.
"--.. Shit.. No..!" He mustered out with a loud yelp, capable of anyone near him to hear it; he had turned back into that sickly boy he was all those years ago, and his serum was gone.. No explanation as to who and what had happened, to make him like this, but only a few people crossed his mind who were maybe capable of doing this.
Loki, maybe Namor, and Doctor Strange..
Another cough sounded from him, his hand now clutching to his chest to ease the pain that began to stir up in it. He had to get help, immediately.. Slowly, he drew in a deep breath to gain the energy to scream out for Tony.
"Anthony Edward Stark..! I need you.. We've got a problem..!"