'Ignite the light and let it shine...
WHO: Sindre and Tony
WHEN: Evening, July 4th (backdated just a tad)
WHERE: A bar.
WHAT: Sindre has a close encounter of the bar crashing type.
RATING: Tony's mouth.
The world seemed to have decided to randomly start blowing itself up that night... loudly, blowing itself up with pretty colors that launched into the sky, as if that made any of it less confusing, or annoying… or scary. But, worse someone had decided to stand in Tony’s way while he had been trying to get away from said explosions and it wasn’t just any someone either. No, it had to be a someone who seemed to be around a lot and always looking at him… as if he knew too much. Now, that person had gotten in his path, giving him that look, at such a moment. Okay, maybe Tony had almost ran into him, but that didn’t mean he had to continue to stand in his way, staring at him like the freaky human that he was. It was just one problem after another. He knew he hadn’t liked this city the first time he’d stepped into it…
The thought that he was the target of these random rockets was, of course, the first thing that had gone through his mind. So, he’d fled. But, he couldn’t even get chased out of his own home in search of a safe place, where there weren’t fucking rockets exploding all around it, without even more trouble. Now, he had a suspicious human to deal with as well.
Fucking great.
He glared up to the person standing in his way.
And instantly felt like, for some reason, that the whole thing was their fault.
“You’re…” he said through gritted teeth, pointing at the sky just as another one exploded in the sky and was barely able to hide how he jumped from the boom that followed, “…doing?”
WHEN: Evening, July 4th (backdated just a tad)
WHERE: A bar.
WHAT: Sindre has a close encounter of the bar crashing type.
RATING: Tony's mouth.
The world seemed to have decided to randomly start blowing itself up that night... loudly, blowing itself up with pretty colors that launched into the sky, as if that made any of it less confusing, or annoying… or scary. But, worse someone had decided to stand in Tony’s way while he had been trying to get away from said explosions and it wasn’t just any someone either. No, it had to be a someone who seemed to be around a lot and always looking at him… as if he knew too much. Now, that person had gotten in his path, giving him that look, at such a moment. Okay, maybe Tony had almost ran into him, but that didn’t mean he had to continue to stand in his way, staring at him like the freaky human that he was. It was just one problem after another. He knew he hadn’t liked this city the first time he’d stepped into it…
The thought that he was the target of these random rockets was, of course, the first thing that had gone through his mind. So, he’d fled. But, he couldn’t even get chased out of his own home in search of a safe place, where there weren’t fucking rockets exploding all around it, without even more trouble. Now, he had a suspicious human to deal with as well.
Fucking great.
He glared up to the person standing in his way.
And instantly felt like, for some reason, that the whole thing was their fault.
“You’re…” he said through gritted teeth, pointing at the sky just as another one exploded in the sky and was barely able to hide how he jumped from the boom that followed, “…doing?”