Tyler leaned back against a lamp post to rest his eyes. "... what did you just say?"
he might have been forgetting things. Half a bottle of vodka and god knows how much on the flight over (they had to keep the slight attendants busy, too) did that to a man.
he might have been forgetting things. Half a bottle of vodka and god knows how much on the flight over (they had to keep the slight attendants busy, too) did that to a man.
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"I'm ordering us food," Tony informed him, chin held high as though he wasn't nearly as trashed as Tyler.
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"The crab hot dogs?" he asked. "Good. Good. 's half the reason we're freezing our asses off here, isn't it?"
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"Hot dogs with crab salad on it." A beat. "...though that looks more like shrimp."
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He held out a hand for the hot dog anyhow.
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"What's wrong with pink?" Tony asked, taking his own with the grace befitting a Stark.
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"And--Cosmos are pink." Ish.
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"They are a beverage, not a food." Tyler took a slightly less cautious bite. "... these things don't go together at all."
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