Glad that's all over with. What a mess, geez.
Thanks to everyone who helped out. I hope you guys are...better? Um. Vicki, sorry about the carpet. And the sofa.
I'll clean it later after I sleep for a week.
[ooc: As per
plot, Tony came home with some superficial wounds and a heck of a lot of exhaustion and couldn't muster staying awake to make mention of it until now. Also he's eaten the entire contents of the fridge and trailed blood all over the apartment trying to find bandages.]