Stark Industries | Saturday

[dollpocalypse]

And once again on Parents' Weekend, Topher had no visitors, and he was happy about it. Seriously. Who needed their family where they lived? That was like... kindergarten. He'd matured beyond that, thank you

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[selfhelphero]

Billy was slightly disappointed... okay, let's be honest, he was super disappointed that no one was visiting him this weekend, but he wasn't in such a funk that the noises coming out of Stark Industries didn't catch his attention and make him go inside. "Topher! Are you okay?" he called out as he came in.

[dollpocalypse]

Oh, hey, a Billy! "Shut up, Broca," Topher said absently, hitting a series of keys to mute the barking. "Billy! Hi. Yes. I am just... scienceing. A robot dog. Nothing alarming."

[selfhelphero]

"Are you trying to make him a guard dog? 'Cause I'm pretty sure that noise level would scare any creep away," Billy said with a smirk.

[dollpocalypse]

"Oooh, I didn't even think of that," Topher said thoughtfully. "That'd be cool. Though possibly redundant given how annoyingly safe my life is."