You know it's bad when you black out after you sober up. No, really. Here I am all dressed for the occasion and next thing I know I'm in some sort of warehouse feeling last night all over again. And I step outside and it looks like I'm on some kind of movie set.
Except without the director. Or the catering truck. Or a supporting actress. Or
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You're in Manhattan... and there's several creepy crawlies that are here to make everyone's lives hell, is the short version of the story.
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I'm guessing the long version lets me know A) How I got here B) How they got here C) Why we're here D) The nearest place I can get something to drink?
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As far as getting something to drink... Maybe the supply center workers have some saved from the wreckage.
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I'm Tony Stark, by the way. Yes, that one.
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I would advise against being bitten.
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Address, cross-streets, hardest liquor on hand?
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East 18th Street and First Avenue. And I've got pretty much everything. I've been sticking to the Jack and coke.
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18th and First, got it. Not too far from where I am...
((OOC: Is this where I give puppy eyes for loggage?))
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What's your name? I'm Tony Stark. And I have the feeling I'm going to get tired of typing and/or saying that soon enough.
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