Plans? What plans?

[hotredhero]

Uh, hello? Is this thing working? Because I could have sworn when you said we were going to do things that I would actually, you know, have some say in what was going on. It is me, you know. My life that you're playing your games with, so I'd appreciate a little warning before you made important decisions like where you plan on putting me.

Oh. Space. Great.

Yeah, I love space. Space is nice. Why wouldn't I love space?

You know, aside from the whole having a home and a company that has my name on it and about twenty other projects that aren't really conducive to dropping everything to ride off on space ships where I don't have any of those things.

...

Oh, damn, look at that. My suit's dented. Well, I better get on this. We'll have to put off the whole "jettison Tony out into the galaxy" idea for later. I'll get back to you on that one, okay?

Comments

[lionsandsnow]

You'll love the hangar.

[hotredhero]

Heh, you know, I have to agree. Silver lining, right?

[lionsandsnow]

Toys to tinker with after our home's been blown up has got to be some sort of compensation, even if it dreadfully wanting.

[hotredhero]

Better than a greeting card saying "sorry about your planet."