Life seemed to enjoy doing this to Tony Stark. Get him settled, if not content then at least accustomed, and then turn everything on its head.
It hadn't taken long to find the Iron Man armour- but once he had it in his hands, it was hard to remember why he'd gone looking for it.
No, this time Tony was quite content to sit on the sidelines and let
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She was on her way to visit the sand-worms. Visit the one who had the small seed of her brother's consciousness within it. It was still hard to accept, but for the time being, it was all she had of her brother.
Turning down one of the streets, Ghani's eyebrows quirked seeing a man lugging around a rather large suitcase. Her course would take her past him, so she kept walking forward toward him.
"Are you moving into the City?" she called out once he was closer to him.
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"Looks that way," he agreed with a simple smile, and really, thinking about it, why not? Any one of these buildings would probably do as a workshop and somewhere to sleep. There was something justa little too cave-like about the quarters he'd been using so far.
"Do I need to talk to someone about that?"
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She had always found early human sayings to be odd, yet fascinating. To be actually able to use one of them in a conversation was almost amusing.
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Idly he wondered if somewhere here he'd find the Avengers mansion. Then, of course, was the added uncertainty of time- when would it had beeen taken from, if it had been deemed worthy of preservation? Before or after its partial destruction?
Stark Tower- now the Avengers tower- seemed less likely to have survived. A structure 93 stories tall would be relatively easy to spot.
"Then I guess I'm in luck," he replied, looking the stranger over properly for the first time. "It looks like there's plenty of space."
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He floats in the artificial skies, feeling the artificial sun at his back, and watches the few crewmembers in the empty monuments pick their way through. Maybe just talking to one of them about things wouldn't be a bad idea?
With a mental shrug, he lowers himself, picking at random... Tony Stark, it seems. He grins down at Tony as he floats towards the ground, halo shining around his head. "Hey. You look like you could use someone to talk to."
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"Don't tell me, I'll get it. Angel-man?"
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He holds up two fingers and wiggles them. "I'll give you two more tries, how's that?"
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"And then what?" He laughed, tilting his head slightly to the side. "This had better not be some kind of game where I end up having to do some kind of twisted forfeit when I inevitably lose, you know. Not Angel-Man. Gabriel?"
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Jogging up, he waved at Tony. "Need help sir?"
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Well, no, not really. He couldn't think of anything he really needed help with, beyond getting his head back in the game and working out where he stood. He took a quick look around to check the kid was talking to him before offering him a smile.
"Tony, please," he corrected amicably- even as Director being called 'sir' had always felt a little strange. That wasn't to say he didn't appreciate the gesture, though. "Tony Stark. I don't suppose you live in this city?"
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"Are you looking for something in particular Tony?" inquired Ben. "A place to set up shop or something similar?"
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"Not sure," he admitted. "It worked before. Just somewhere to hole up, I guess. Somewhere big and preferably empty, which- well. Looks like I have plenty of options."
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"It's possible," he agreed with a light shrug of his shoulders. "I'm going to try mapping the place out once I've settled in. I think I'm going to set up shop in one of these- just somewhere to sleep and play around with whatever ideas come to my head. I'm... tired."
Which was about as close as he'd ever get to admitting just how world-weary his stint as Director had left him. No point, and he'd have to explain far too much anyway.
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He spotted Tony and offered a nod. Indy wasn't so concerned with being polite, but it just seemed natural to acknowledge the other man. After a moment, the hatted archaeologist added a somewhat lukewarm, "Hello."
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Well, the multiverse was a strange and wonderful thing.
Raptors, Tony. Raptors.
"Hey," Tony greeted him, hiding his curiosity pretty damn well. "Looking for something?"
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There's a half shrug from Indy. He's looking for a lot of things, a real book, some temple to explore, something from home, anything to keep him interested for awhile, so he answered, "Nothing in particular. You?"
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"Me? Found it," he replied, hefting the suitcase in explanation. "Just looking around, now. Househunting, I guess."
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