gadgeteerphilanthropist:

iamthefirechild:

gadgeteerphilanthropist:

iamthefirechild:

[Text to: Blue Glowheart] I’m waiting outside now. We are not taking a taxi down there.

[Text to: She is My Sunshine]  Fine by me.

The taxi dropped him off shortly afterwards.

“Contact high, is it? And I thought I was promised a present, too.”

“You were.  I also said it was your job to find it.  It’s back at the tower.”

“You do not want me ransacking your Tower for anything, Tony. Hint.” She steered him toward her little car. “Unless you want to walk,” she said, in the act of unlocking it.