Stark Industries- Sunday

[thatwaslucky]

The last few weeks had been kind of dead here, and Rey had given herself a lot of busy work. Everything was very organized now.

Today there was a ton of stuff to do, and people kept bringing in more. There was definitely going to be a backlog at the end of the day.

"Is this a Fandom thing?" Rey finally had to ask.

The gremlin didn't even have time to answer her. Or he wasn't sure. Hard to tell.


[Open!]

Devil's Nest | Sunday Evening

[long_memory]

There were flowers all over the bar today. Not even particularly pretty ones, more like the ones someone bought at a gas station when they forgot it was a holiday. Not that Silver could make that comparison. To him it just looked like a bunch of wilted flowers in the way of valuable drinking space.

He swept an arm against the bar, sending roses and carnations to the floor so he could make room for a bottle of rum and a glass.