Date: 2016-08-26 10:50 pm (UTC)
letmetakeaselfie: excuse our disgrace (✲ 139)
He nods, ducking his head as he starts to feel guilty for the thoughts he's having. The last of his suit comes off as well and he drops the helmet to the ground carelessly. Nothing really matters when the whole house is down around their ears, literally. "I'd like that on my epitaph, how about you?" Tony, for his side, is all too wired not like that's anything new. But she must be tired, he can see it on her face. He tugs at his t-shirt self-consciously and clears his throat.

"Should we get a hotel?" A bit of color rises to his cheeks, but he ignores the heat he can feel, more than used to things he says coming out weird. When he used to ask women that, it was in a whole different context. Now he's just looking for some comfort, and oddly enough the one person he wants it from is already with him.
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