Atlas Gym, Sunday After Fight Club

[tyler_back]

After the last of the fighters had trickled out, the gym was ... peaceful.

Peacefulish, anyhow.

Could you really blame Tyler if he took a moment to lie down on a mat, going over the night's matches and tomorrow's lesson plan in his mind? He'd finish cleaning the space up later.

Really.

[OOC: For some inventor dude.]

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[not_ironmaiden]

Which was, of course, the perfect time for Tony to com by and see him. Because he needed to see if the flowers were received.

"Tyler," He said, nudging him with his toe.

[tyler_back]

Tyler reached up and grabbed the ankle without opening his eyes. "Yes?"

[not_ironmaiden]

He was just lucky that Tony didn't topple over at that. "Are you going to be here all night?"

[tyler_back]

No.

"Maybe," he lied. "Until the tall Russian guy kicks me out, anyhow."

... he was totally smiling.