[005] I must be lost. I thought paradise was further south. [accidental video]
[The only reason this is on is because Tony’s hand is shaking as he moves the thing across the table out of the way. In fact, all of him is shaking, only he doesn’t know that the entire Underworld can see that. It’s pretty obvious, though, in the rattling that the glass and the bottle make as he tries to set them gently on the table because really, he doesn’t want to drop them. This is good stuff here.
It’s even worse as he tries to pour himself a drink, and the bottle strikes the glass a dozen or so times in his unsteady grip and he spills some of it on the table. He doesn’t seem to notice or care and instead all but throws himself down in a chair holding onto a glass of alcohol that’s probably a little more full than it should be.
His clothes are torn almost to shreds and grimy. He’s got cuts all over-anywhere that isn’t covered by what cloth there is left sports at least one. The Arc Reactor keeps right on glowing through the rags that used to be his shirt like nothing’s happened.
He sighs and takes a large, burning drink from his glass, closing his eyes.]
Shit.
It’s even worse as he tries to pour himself a drink, and the bottle strikes the glass a dozen or so times in his unsteady grip and he spills some of it on the table. He doesn’t seem to notice or care and instead all but throws himself down in a chair holding onto a glass of alcohol that’s probably a little more full than it should be.
His clothes are torn almost to shreds and grimy. He’s got cuts all over-anywhere that isn’t covered by what cloth there is left sports at least one. The Arc Reactor keeps right on glowing through the rags that used to be his shirt like nothing’s happened.
He sighs and takes a large, burning drink from his glass, closing his eyes.]
Shit.