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Sep 19, 2008 22:39

WHO: Tony Stark (stirare_luomo ) and Jinx (badluckykitty )
WHAT: Help with catching a murderer, grudges hopefully aside.
WHERE: Un Morso di Mangiere
WHEN: Day 128, evening.

( Trust in me... )

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stirare_luomo September 20 2008, 16:41:44 UTC

Tony was not looking forward to this. On top of having to deal with the girl - who he found was blockheaded and too straight forward to begin with - there was what Shinji had mentioned, and what Lelouch had said, and this was the second time she was trying to help. The first had failed spectacularly. He all but expected her to go drop a building on this murderer she was looking after or something equally ridiculous. He had stopped being surprised at the shit this city was capable of pullin off, these days.

And she was so noticeable. Not like he should talk, flying around in a gold and red suit fighting bad-guys and zooming off with murder suspects. Laughing to himself and blessing whoever it was that bought this place a liquor license, he slid into the booth across from Jinx and leaned back, pulling out a slim, sleek-looking piece of machinery - a portable display of sorts, with a little Jarvis built into it and a couple comforts of his workshop ( ... )

hexyoutotuesday September 20 2008, 20:22:10 UTC

And there he was, looking like he just stepped out of some sort of movie. Raising her eyebrow further, she examined the way he walked, the condition of his clothing, the expensive looking sunglasses, the perfectly shaved facial hair. So... this was Tony Stark. Jinx frowned at herself internally, the same way Jushirou would if he heard such a thing, but she could not help but think how fun it would be to help such a high maintenance looking man be in two places at once. But no, killing members of the AMC was not allowed. And there was to be no slicing and dicing, just shooting and restraining. The last man she had tried to kill was Sebastian, yet as that itch in her thumbs grew more and more irritating, she was learning to control it much better as of late. And no one but Jushirou and Bradley had understood that ( ... )

stirare_luomo September 20 2008, 20:45:49 UTC

Pushing his glasses up and rubbing his face, he took a drink of rum. Like he was definitely the best person to ask how to solve a murder. He shrugged at her and put the salt-shaker upright again. He hadn't come to Italy for that, but the least he could do is make sure Jinx didn't do anything else utterly stupid. He pressed the slick keypad attached to his screen, and all the files Jinx messily had collected appeared between them in hologram. Flicking through them as if they were regular paper, he pulled out the identical. "I don't know," he answered, shrugging, smiling at the pretty waitress who delivered his pancakes. Forking them with one hand and gesturing with the other, he spoke. "I didn't come here to solve murders, Jinx. I'm a robot and technology kind of guy, you see? I found you because I just hacked through your locks ( ... )

hexyoutotuesday September 20 2008, 21:13:01 UTC

Pink eyes flicked over to observe him sitting up the salt shaker for a second time. Surely, it would fall over again soon. That was the way things worked when Jinx was around them, and in the back of her mind, her abilities enjoyed the superstition irony of pushing over salt shakers. Mirrors rarely survived that humor as well. Luckily, she had enough self control to keep the ones on her baby in tact. A Lamborghini with brother mirrors just would not be the same ( ... )

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