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[latenightfondue]

[ A solemn looking man with a serious expression appears on the screen, an impressive fountain in the distance behind him, and the sounds of rushing water carrying over the feed. He's wearing a white turtleneck jumper with a suede coat, brown hair looking flat and dark circles ring his eyes. ]

There goes the search for Cap. [ He sounds defeated, which rarely happens, but he says it with a sarcastic tone, masking the weight he carries with him for so far failing to find Steve in the wreckage.

He fiddles around with the device as he looks directly at it, now, rather than at the surroundings around him. ] So, anyone out there gonna fill me in on what the hell's goin' on 'round here or do I gotta figure it out for myself?

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[warmachine]

[ And Rhodey would sigh or run a hand over his face, but he's better than that, than giving it away so easily. ]

Nah. Rough day, is all.

[latenightfondue]

You ever wanna grab a drink - they got bars 'round here, right? Please let there be alcohol - then I'm always up for the challenge.

[warmachine]

They've got bars 'round here, yeah. This place may be crazy, but it's not that crazy.

[latenightfondue]

Good to know. Way thing's keep going, gonna need all the time drinking time I can squeeze in.

[warmachine]

Try starting at the carousel, it's really not difficult to find a bar from there.

[latenightfondue]

Ain't hard to find, either, thanks, pal, think I'm gonna do just that. Just as soon as I figure out where to get my hands on some green.

[warmachine]

Yeah, no problem.

[latenightfondue]

Catch you around, then, buddy? Better find myself somewhere to stay and wait out the weekend.

[warmachine]

Sure. Just pick any empty appartment.

[latenightfondue]

Owe you one for the pointed.

[ Flashing him once last Stark grin, he manages to figure out how to end the feed and goes to find himself somewhere to stay. ]