fandomtownies | Stark Industries, Wednesday

For the first part of the day, nothing had seemed terribly out of the ordinary: William had arrived at the shop, opened the doors and gotten everything ready. The first indication that anything was amiss came when he was working on soldering a connection on a circuit board. There was a spark, a puff of smoke... and then the circuitboard disappeared.

"What on earth?" William muttered, staring at the spot on the worktable where the circuitboard he'd been working on had been.

[ooc: yay literal interpretation of smoking! open, though slow as I've got school/moving today.]