Jul 24, 2013 20:42
The lab space within Lemondrop Labs that Tony and Bruce were setting up wasn't like New York, or Malibu for that matter. But it would work. They would make it work. As it was right now, Tony's voice could be heard through the open door. "I swear to God," he was telling Dummy, that seemingly unreformable robot, who had once again not done what he was supposed to do, "there is a junkyard here. I saw it. I will take you there myself if you do not do what I'm asking you do. Now. Let's try the test again, shall we? J.A.R.V.I.S. on my count."
Ideally, nothing would blow up.
lemondrop lab,
allison young