Stark Industries, Monday Evening

[not_ironmaiden]

After enjoying his female form, Tony had been... maybe just a tiny bit obsessed with working in his lab. There had been ideas for better systems and more streamlined suits that came up while stuck in Japan. So he was starting work on yet another version

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[tyler_back]

Tony had disappeared. Again. Tyler had found Nathan, so he was fairly certain nobody had traveled back in time this time. Which meant they had to go and drag Tony out of the lab before he grew roots there.

"Do you think he's left the building?" he asked Nathan. They'd done the greeting thing, and Tyler had more questions, but just then he kind of wanted to make sure Tony hadn't starved to death or anything.

[shiroi_tiger]

"I have my doubts," Nathan replied amiably, rolling his eyes a little. He was taking it slowly as he walked, yes, if only because he was too damn proud to limp too obviously if he could help it.

He wouldn't be jumping in front of gatling guns again anytime soon. Truly.

"There isn't exactly electricity in the mountains of Japan in 1877, after all. The man's obviously on withdrawls."

[tyler_back]

Tyler eyed the near-limp but said nothing, though he did slow his pace to match Nathan's. "I bet. He managed to blend in okay?"

[shiroi_tiger]

"Tyler, if Tony Stark ever allows himself to blend in, the world would probably just up and end right then and there." He glanced around the room, and then back to Tyler. "You'll have to hunt him down, I think. Places like these still confuse the hell out of me."