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justakidfrombrklyn) wrote2014-04-13 11:41 pm
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At the door of Stark Tower
He doesn't really have a phone anymore, at least not one that isn't a burner on the end of it's life, and that phone never had the number he needed in it, so he didn't call ahead. Instead, he's just there, heading for the front desk to see if perhaps, just maybe, he has a friend here. Or at least an ally.
"Steve Rogers for Tony Stark, please?"
"Steve Rogers for Tony Stark, please?"
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He looked to Loki.
"I'm sorry Bucky shot your phone."
He hadn't missed how much the god really enjoyed his electronics. And he would have pouted similarly if someone had shot one of his favorite books.
"He's... a little cranky sometimes. He's probably not sleeping enough."
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"Thank you. Both of you," he adds after a moment. "I do appreciate it. But if your friend breaks my things again... geese."
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"As in, you're going to turn him into one or you plan to set them onto him?"
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Look at him, being honest!
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"Wait, you can't actually turn someone into a goose."
It. Doesn't work that way, nope.
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This is a very important discussion.
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It practically comes with a salute.
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(Though the part of his mind that is always aware of certain things can't help but notice the way he's muttering to himself about physics and violations thereof.)
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"I'll have that letter for you in about an hour."
It's said... warmly. With appreciation. And just a bit of respect.
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Look, being treated like a real person and not a menace is kind of unusual for him, is all.