Stark Industries Research Facility, NYC, Saturday Evening

[tyler_back]

Right, so Tyler had spent the last two weeks of his life (since he got his life back) sabotaging a Project Mayhem plan to blow up a bridge. He'd pulled it off, but barely, and not in the prettiest of ways

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[not_ironmaiden]

He was just lucky that Tony wasn't blaring his music today and was able to actually hear him.

"Tyler?" A beat. "Didn't we just talk."

You know, a month or so ago?

[tyler_back]

"Like ... six weeks ago?" Tyler approximated, walking over and not touching the tools even though they looked tempting. "Dunno, man. Evil twin got busy,. I lost track."

[not_ironmaiden]

"Evil twin?" What tomfoolery was this?

[tyler_back]

"Other Tyler. Dark passenger." Tyler gestured uncomfortably at his head. "My alternate personality got out. Didn't do much, but ... threw me off as far as keeping in touch with people."