selfobsessedplayboy:

iamthefirechild:

Oh, why don’t we start at the top and work our way down. The skyline is very pretty lit up at night, but I don’t often get a chance to look around from up high during the day. *pauses* Will … your teammates mind an outsider wandering round the place?

Sounds like a plan. [Presses the button for top floor] Nah, of course not. Besides, I own the place so they just have to deal with it. [Grins as the elevator arrives, he steps out first leading her to the deck from his penthouse apartment]

*hooks elbows over the edge of the rail, turning face into the wind and letting hair blow back* I never get tired of this. Above all the noise, the people, the sheer *flourishes a hand in the general direction of the old World Trade Centre* … up here you can still see why it’s worth it. *turns back, brushing windblown hair out of her face* Sorry, didn’t mean to get all philosophical on you.

selfobsessedplayboy:

iamthefirechild:

You want to be careful what conclusions you jump to, Mr Stark. *shakes a gently scolding finger* I’ll gladly accept a personal tour from you, though. Pray lead on!

Right. [Grins] Force of habit. So what do you want to see? Here in the lobby is just, well, the lobby. Security, elevators, and such. [Points around the floor as he speaks, leading her to the elevator] The lower level is mainly boring corporate stuff. In the middle is the research labs and library. More boring stuff. But the top is the residential area. Housing for the Avengers. Then of course, we have my floor, the top floor. Beautiful view of the city. Where would you like to go?

Oh, why don’t we start at the top and work our way down. The skyline is very pretty lit up at night, but I don’t often get a chance to look around from up high during the day. *pauses* Will … your teammates mind an outsider wandering round the place?

selfobsessedplayboy:

iamthefirechild:

*places hand over heart and bows a little* It’s a pleasure to meet you as well, sir. Do you suppose, as long as I’m here, I could maybe … get a little tour?

That’s a request I get a lot, but sure. I’m assuming you want the tour guided by Tony Stark, hm? Perfect excuse for me to avoid all that paperwork Pepper put on my desk. [Grins]

You want to be careful what conclusions you jump to, Mr Stark. *shakes a gently scolding finger* I’ll gladly accept a personal tour from you, though. Pray lead on!

selfobsessedplayboy:

iamthefirechild:

Summer Rainault. *looks around, mostly up* This is a nice place you have here.

It’s a pleasure to meet you, Summer. And yeah, I know it is. [Smirks]

*places hand over heart and bows a little* It’s a pleasure to meet you as well, sir. Do you suppose, as long as I’m here, I could maybe … get a little tour?

selfobsessedplayboy:

iamthefirechild:

Thank you! You’re Mr Stark, I presume?

Yep, that’s me. [Smirks] And what’s your name, gorgeous?

Summer Rainault. *looks around, mostly up* This is a nice place you have here.

selfobsessedplayboy:

Welcome darling to Stark Tower.

Thank you! You’re Mr Stark, I presume?