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Tony Stark ([personal profile] runs_on_batteries) wrote in [community profile] voidtreckerexpress2019-10-06 06:27 pm

Sorry Always Seems the Hardest Word

Who: Tony + Varies
What: Varies- but a lot of apologies
When: Basoon 18 (And 19 and 20.. you know, whenever)
Where: Varies
CW: None, language is a given
Notes: If you want something added here, just let me know

[For Tony, Ash and Renee: Mid-Morning 18]

After the council meeting, Tony had approached Ignis and requested that he let Tony and Ash approach Renee. There were a few things he wanted to talk to her about anyway and, frankly, he wasn't sure Ignis would be able to admit his team had needed help.

So mid-morning on the 18th, Tony found Ash and sought out the young redhead who had done so much for the mission. He spotted her in the dining car and waved in greeting. "Hey Renee, mind if Ash and I join you? You've not been an easy person to find the last few days. If I didn't know better, I'd say you were avoiding me." He, of course, knew this to only be a joke. Why would she be avoiding him?

[For Tony and Ignis: Mid-Afternoon 18]

Tony had opted after the awkwardness in the luggage carriage to give Ignis a chance to cool off. He didn't know if the man would see it that way, but he hoped for the best. When he spotted him in a quiet carriage, he tapped on the door and gave the other man a weak, forced smile. "May we talk?"

[For Tony and May: Over dinner]

It had been a couple days since he'd reacted so poorly to the news of his fate and he needed to set things right with the person who Peter held in even higher esteem than himself- May. So, he invited to have dinner with her. He'd roped someone else into dealing with the meal prep and clean up for this meal. He'd already done his share for the day. Instead, he'd made an effort to set up the table, make iced tea with some berries to sweeten it, and freshen up. She was important, after all.

[For Tony and Peter: Late night dessert]

It had been a long day, but one of those types you had trouble winding down from. He needed to talk to Peter and wasn't all that sure how to do it. Obviously, the right decision then was to seek him out late in the evening when the majority of the train had already gone to bed.

He'd poked his head into the dresser carriage and said quietly (knowing Peter would hear him) 'ice cream'. He hadn't even waited as he headed to the kitchen, knowing the boy would follow.

[For Tony and Reigen: Sometime on Basoon 20]

He felt bad about what had gone down when Ignis and he had been caught by Reigen in the luggage car. He knew what he'd said to the young man wasn't deserved. As he started grumbling about where the little bugger was, he finally found him in the game car.. playing Jenga by himself. Oh the poor bastard.

"Hey, take this, I'm tired of carrying it for you." Or maybe he should've used a more polite greeting. It was Tony, what did you expect?
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[personal profile] internetsexsymbol 2019-10-13 12:39 am (UTC)(link)
"That? Well, he said he knew what happened and apologized for it, and...I think I told him not to worry and that he should go? So not really his fault, he was being nice about it..." It was hard to blame Ignis for anything aside from wasting his own time by worrying about Reigen. Whatever, the important part was things were fine now.

"Seriously? I thought you were supposed to take the easy ones." With a skeptical squint, Reigen looked at the piece that Tony pointed out and started to carefully shimmy it out of the tower, half expecting the tower to completely collapse. When it didn't, however...ok, that's kind of impressive. "When did you become the jenga wizard?"
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[personal profile] internetsexsymbol 2019-10-21 04:12 am (UTC)(link)
Reigen grimaced in discomfort when Tony seemed to be continuing to press the issue. "I just wasn't feeling well? I didn't want Ignis to see me get sick from drinking too much. Seriously, it's not worth worrying about." He really wasn't used to this kind of attention, and didn't know how to deal with it. Better to just try and divert it.

"Is there even a way to win Jenga by yourself? It's gotta fall eventually..." He looked over the tower, as if some sort of magic genius ability would make him see the right solution if he stared hard enough.