*rolls eyes, laughing* Oh, honey. At least for the moment, Tony has you beat for smooth by a mile. Try a little harder.
-Huffs, crossing his arms over his chest while offering a slight smirk.- Ouch. My massive ego has suddenly been crushed in a single swoop after years of building it up.
*eyes him sideways* Hmmm, no it hasn’t. It’s still in there, loud as life and twice as colourful. You’re getting better, though.
Your compliments are absolutely humbling.
*cracks up* You’ll do, Tommy, you’ll do. Do you greet every woman that way, or just the ones you think are hot?
Really? That’s awfully flattering. I’m sure Tony Stark would love to know he’s been compared to me.
Cute, huh? Well, I’d usually be a bit offended by such a lax term, but I’ll cut you some slack this time, Summer.
*rolls eyes, laughing* Oh, honey. At least for the moment, Tony has you beat for smooth by a mile. Try a little harder.
-Huffs, crossing his arms over his chest while offering a slight smirk.- Ouch. My massive ego has suddenly been crushed in a single swoop after years of building it up.
*eyes him sideways* Hmmm, no it hasn’t. It’s still in there, loud as life and twice as colourful. You’re getting better, though.
Well well, guess the word must be spreading of the magnificence that is Tommy Shepherd. It’s cool, everybody; you can ask for autographs. Photos will cost you though.
*laughs* My god, it’s like Stark all over again. You’re almost cute enough to deserve it, too. Hello there, Tommy, I’m Summer Rainault.
