starkstronghold:

iamthefirechild:

starkstronghold:

iamthefirechild:

starkstronghold:

iamthefirechild:

Oh? *curiosity is vibrant in her voice* Not productive, not alone, not parties, not anything, it seems. Not quite lies and not quite truths. What /are/ you, Mr Stark?

-glances over, giving the woman a half-hearted smile- That’s a good question.

What do you want to be? *hugs his arm a little bit, sympathetically*

Ah, an even better question -chuckles lightly- A little too deep for me to handle this evening, though. Maybe I’ll know tomorrow.

There /is/ that. Sorry, I have a terrible tendency to pry at people. I … I’m always curious about what makes people like you tick. *glances around* Is this the place?

No worries. I’m a fascinating person. -gives her a wink, glancing up at the storefront- Indeed it is. -reaches for the door, holding it open- After you.

*with a smile* You, sir, are a terrible flirt. Oh, god, quiet. I can’t even tell you … *closes eyes for a moment* Okay. *holds up two fingers to the waiter and follows them to a table*

starkstronghold:

iamthefirechild:

starkstronghold:

iamthefirechild:

Oh? *curiosity is vibrant in her voice* Not productive, not alone, not parties, not anything, it seems. Not quite lies and not quite truths. What /are/ you, Mr Stark?

-glances over, giving the woman a half-hearted smile- That’s a good question.

What do you want to be? *hugs his arm a little bit, sympathetically*

Ah, an even better question -chuckles lightly- A little too deep for me to handle this evening, though. Maybe I’ll know tomorrow.

There /is/ that. Sorry, I have a terrible tendency to pry at people. I … I’m always curious about what makes people like you tick. *glances around* Is this the place?

starkstronghold:

iamthefirechild:

Oh? *curiosity is vibrant in her voice* Not productive, not alone, not parties, not anything, it seems. Not quite lies and not quite truths. What /are/ you, Mr Stark?

-glances over, giving the woman a half-hearted smile- That’s a good question.

What do you want to be? *hugs his arm a little bit, sympathetically*

starkstronghold:

iamthefirechild:

starkstronghold:

iamthefirechild:

starkstronghold:

iamthefirechild:

*tucks her hand in his arm* Is it alright to ask how you spend your time now that SI doesn’t make weapons?

Ah, personally? I…can’t say that I’ve been very productive with my time lately.

Sounds terribly boring. Or maybe you mean lots of parties?

No. People haven’t exactly been my forte as of late.

Oh /that/’s why … That seems a little out of character for you. Isn’t it … lonely?

I guess you could say that. I’ve kept myself occupied rather well, though. And I’m not exactly alone in the tower most of the time, anyway.

Oh? *curiosity is vibrant in her voice* Not productive, not alone, not parties, not anything, it seems. Not quite lies and not quite truths. What /are/ you, Mr Stark?

starkstronghold:

iamthefirechild:

starkstronghold:

iamthefirechild:

*tucks her hand in his arm* Is it alright to ask how you spend your time now that SI doesn’t make weapons?

Ah, personally? I…can’t say that I’ve been very productive with my time lately.

Sounds terribly boring. Or maybe you mean lots of parties?

No. People haven’t exactly been my forte as of late.

Oh /that/’s why … That seems a little out of character for you. Isn’t it … lonely?

starkstronghold:

iamthefirechild:

*tucks her hand in his arm* Is it alright to ask how you spend your time now that SI doesn’t make weapons?

Ah, personally? I…can’t say that I’ve been very productive with my time lately.

Sounds terribly boring. Or maybe you mean lots of parties?

starkstronghold:

iamthefirechild:

starkstronghold:

iamthefirechild:

starkstronghold:

My name is Summer Rainault. *places hand over heart and offers a little bow*

That’s an interesting name. But lovely. Pleasure to meet you, Miss Rainault.

Too kind. Please, call me Summer. Miss Rainault is my sister. *taps a finger on her lips, thinking* We … should find dinner. Somewhere quiet.

Summer. Alright. If memory serves, there’s a sushi place not far from here.

*eyes light up* I LOVE sushi. Please, please, sushi. *practically bouncing*

-he chuckles, a grin spreading across his face in reaction to the woman’s delight- Alright then. Allow me to lead the way. -offers his arm to her-

*tucks her hand in his arm* Is it alright to ask how you spend your time now that SI doesn’t make weapons?

starkstronghold:

My name is Summer Rainault. *places hand over heart and offers a little bow*

That’s an interesting name. But lovely. Pleasure to meet you, Miss Rainault.

Too kind. Please, call me Summer. Miss Rainault is my sister. *taps a finger on her lips, thinking* We … should find dinner. Somewhere quiet.