[ 'I'll have that drink now', he'd said, and sure, who wouldn't want a drink after all of that, even then in the moment Tony hadn't quite been able to conceal his amusement, destroying half the city, definitely destroying more than half of Tony's tower - oddly enough just the part that he seemed to live in, anyway; all the floors with offices on them were unscratched, as though there'd been some weird aura surrounding the building. And hey, the big fuck-you-I'll-make-a-multidimensional-bridge-if-I-feel-like-it beam had been on top of the roof; maybe they'd actually left it alone on purpose. He didn't know. He also didn't really care, because now was apparently when they were going to have the drink instead - and great, whooppee, fantastic - and he was well into his third or fourth or whatever by this point, looking at all the plastic - not from Loki's attack, this was just new work being done, weird things happen when the top ten floors are all R&D and you're the chief exec in both the R and D divisions. There was a... You know, these things can happen, they do happen, they're wont to happen, in that they actually want to happen, so a small, you know, microcosm that blinks in and out of existence isn't really anything to worry about. Not aside from the resulting backlash that happens to the three floors directly above and below the incident. ]
Back so soon? Pressing matters to get to or do they just not have Scotch in Asgard?
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Back so soon? Pressing matters to get to or do they just not have Scotch in Asgard?