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Mar 06, 2009 11:23

It's been a long week. Hell, it's been a long month.

Tony has been trying not to think about where he was last year at this time, but the thoughts just keep coming no matter how hard he tries to make them go away.

This night, however, this night is different. Pepper's birthday is tomorrow, and Tony knows damned well what that means.

A bottle of Jack and half a bottle of whiskey later, Tony is forgetting everything. Including his sense. Walking downstairs, he smirks into the air. "Jarvis, suit me up. I want to go flying."

pepper potts, tony stark, garage, jarvis

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