Stark Apartment, Saturday Evening, 10/9
Oct. 9th, 2010 09:11 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Tyler had, it seemed, hit the stage of advanced old age when a really good Saturday night meant three beers and online poker with a table of suckers.
The upside: He was up a couple hundred bucks, so the night wasn't a total waste. And then he clicked over into his email.
Homecoming. Huh.
"Tony?" he called into the other room. "How are you feeling about Fandom?"
[OOC: For that guy, NFB.]
The upside: He was up a couple hundred bucks, so the night wasn't a total waste. And then he clicked over into his email.
Homecoming. Huh.
"Tony?" he called into the other room. "How are you feeling about Fandom?"
[OOC: For that guy, NFB.]
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Date: 2010-10-10 01:58 am (UTC)Because he was an idiot.
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Date: 2010-10-10 02:05 am (UTC)Tyler was finally turning away from his computer.
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Date: 2010-10-10 02:07 am (UTC)"His last test pilot survived." There were things there between the lines.
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Date: 2010-10-10 02:11 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2010-10-10 02:32 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-10-10 02:35 am (UTC)"I could ask Rhodey to look into things, couldn't I?"
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Date: 2010-10-10 02:42 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-10-10 02:45 am (UTC)"Homecoming. Yes, that would be good."
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Date: 2010-10-10 02:49 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-10-10 02:51 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-10-10 02:52 am (UTC)"... don't laugh at that. It'd bruise my self-esteem."
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Date: 2010-10-10 02:56 am (UTC)no subject
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