Independence Day |
Independence Day
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Jul. 4th, 2009 @ 10:30 am
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She's gone before he wakes up. It had been a nice night/day, but he was a job. The less time spent close to him the better.
He looks at his PDA. She did try something on it. Good attempt, too.
He lies back on the pillow, listening to the sounds outside and feeling very mortal again, though not in the depressed "heavy is the crown" way he has been. It's more like...thoughtful, maybe a little grateful even though there is a shitstorm on the horizon. Focused, probably not much of a life outside of the job, very good at smacking around people that need to be smacked, double life...They could have been friends. He doesn't have friends that don't work for him. Eventually, all technology is going to be superseded and every soldier out-gunned.
The Stark scion had people. Tony and Iron Man both needed friends.
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