"Thanks. He's an Avenger now. Wields the Mind Stone like a champ."
For how well that worked out for him.
Tony's jaw tightened and he dropped the paint brush while his third arm dropped what remained of the sandwich. He shoved up and rubbed life into his clammy cheeks. "Christ, I need to get out."
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Date: 2018-12-26 02:07 am (UTC)For how well that worked out for him.
Tony's jaw tightened and he dropped the paint brush while his third arm dropped what remained of the sandwich. He shoved up and rubbed life into his clammy cheeks. "Christ, I need to get out."