Chilly Boulder, Sunday Afternoon

[imafuturist]

Well, after falling in a hole and then the whole nonsense with the fire alarms, the store was having a Re-Grand Reopening event. Which mostly just featured assurance that the sprinkler systems would not randomly be going off on their patrons.

Look, it was an ice cream shop in a small town. It was doing it's best here.

Tony eyed the specials speculatively, knowing full well that the giant boat of ice cream was for someone with a stronger constitution than him. Probably Steve, really. Or Thor.

[so very open!]