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[toughtalk]

 [Hi this is Chromia what is a private lock she ain't got time for that with places flooding and a boyfriend she's trying to impress. She's in her apartment, searching for any and all people who might be trapped and putting that axe to use.

Ironhide had said to look for Spinister and Krok too. So...she might as well be a team player.]

BUCKY. STEVE. UH..../JERK./

[That ones for you Tony.]

GIVE ME YOUR STATUS, ....STAT!

[And now that that's out of the way....]

Spinister and Krok...you guys need help getting to safety?

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[ironyman]

[MAYBE HE DIDN'T EVEN WANT PANCAKES. MAYBE HE WANTED FRENCH TOAST.]

[Tony manages to catch the blankets, and for the record the Iron Man armor looks pretty silly holding a pile of blanket. He flips up the faceplate to raise his eyebrows at Chromia.]

Still not seeing why you needed me for this.

[toughtalk]

[ARE YOU FRENCH THEN NO FRENCH TOAST APPROPRIATION.]

[She slightly smirks at the sight, but...then again, a giant robot bike holding blankets isn't exactly winning any serious awards either.]

What did Nautica call it?....


Bonding.

[ironyman]

[HE SPEAKS FRENCH DOES THAT COUNT]

Bonding.

[Can you feel how dubious he is, Chromia. Can you.]

[toughtalk]

[Okay fine but only because she doesn't even know what French is.]

That's right. Togetherness. All that mushy stuff they try and push in this world.

[ironyman]

[Score!!]

Yeah. I know.

What do you think I've been avoiding? And successfully, I might add.

[toughtalk]

Avoiding? I thought that was the whole rule to living here.

[Not that she's complaining with what she gets with Robo-dad, but--]

[She picks up a few packs of...well, whatever she can find in the cupboard, turning to him.]

How'd you work around it?

[ironyman]

Creatively. [He uses super soldiers as armrests/furniture a lot. And then gets bitchy when other people get in his space. Also doing maintenance on Bucky's arm counts...?]

[Apparently resigned to helping gawd mom so uncool Tony adjusts the blankets to hold them under one arm so he can use the other to repulsor blast a door out of its frame. Why? Because it looked cool, damn it.]

I'm not really a "huggy" kind of guy. In general. There's one exception, but doesn't apply here.

[toughtalk]

[Tony you're like that kid who gets by in class by doing the minimum possible work.

helping is good for you son]

I'm the same way. No really into hugs myself...with an exception.

[What can she say? Ironhide's a good hugger.]

But who can resist with that charming personality of yours.