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"You think me to be fooled so easily?" she asked in a very soft voice before narrowing her eyes. "You have a lot to learn."

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Darcy & Loki {closed RP}

Darcy took a deep sigh and rolled her eyes. She had to deal with LOKI and actually show him around AND feed him. God, why can't he do that himself. "C'mon. I don't have time for this."

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Darcy, Fandral & Loki {Closed RP}

Darcy rolled her eyes. It made no sense that she was forced to watch over Loki and Fandral. Just because Loki needs rehabilitation and He and Fandral have no idea how to deal with real life. "Ugh, come on. I don't have the patience for this!"

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Life Is a Daily Struggle --FrostIron!

Ever since the incident in New York, Tony had been suffering some massive PTSD issues. The snarky individual never thought that could even happen to him, so it truly was surprising. PTSD was not something you could take a pill for and you would be fine.. no, it would take lots of therapy and most people never even recovered, they just learned to live with it. After everything that had happened with the Extremis project, with Killian.. the so called Mandarin? Well, that just made it worse. He had come up with a solution to heal Pepper, but the two of them as a couple was just not working. And instead of going off to another huge villa, or another massive home in the states, he decided to reside in the top floor of Stark Tower, which had been designed to be a home away from home anyway. But at the moment, it was night time. He'd had a drink or two, but nothing that made him too intoxicated. Yes, Tony could drink in moderation. A shocker, but he could do it. He just headed on back to the tower. When he was out at a dinner or appearance, he sported the most expensive suits money could buy. Going out, or lounging? A ripped up pair of jeans, a gray long sleeved shirt, and at the moment he had a black KISS shirt pulled over top of it. He'd been inside a bar, and all of a sudden, when some news commercial came on, something hit him hard. He was walking back alone in the crowded city, getting attention here and there, at which he would eat up. Wave, or just give that big sarcastic grin along with a snarky tone. A passerby had made a comment, about him saving New York, and about the rocket. Just what he needed. Talking about the nuke. That set it off. He picked up pace, and held his chest. These always felt like heart attacks. He started to almost run, but he looked drunk. So people ignored it. He collapsed then, unable to breathe on the sidewalk, and rolled off of it into the street. He was on his back, eyes open. He was wheezing, and staring up at the sky.. getting flashes of what had happened. And then, he wasn't moving, as cars tried to dodge the man in the middle of the road.

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