“Yeah? That’s probably a good thing.” Picking up his mug, he stares down at it for a moment, then follows Bruce into the living room. “Actually that’s a really good thing. I wish I could say the same thing.”
Where does he even start with this? The last time he told him, Bruce had fallen asleep. Granted, this isn’t the same situation. Tony doesn’t intend to dump all of his emotional problems on him on top of the story of how his life fell apart. If he gives him the Cliff Notes version, chance are good that maybe he won’t pass out from boredom.
“You want the tally in chronological order? Um, let’s see. Killian’s people blowing up the Chinese Theater and almost killing Happy. My house. Some diner in Rose Hill, Tennessee. Air Force One. A shipyard rig off the coast of Miami. My suits.” Reaching the sofa, Tony slumps down into it, managing not to spill the tea, and tugs at Bruce’s hand to make him sit with him. “I’m sure there were a couple more explosions. It’s kind of a blur. There were a lot of them.”
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Where does he even start with this? The last time he told him, Bruce had fallen asleep. Granted, this isn’t the same situation. Tony doesn’t intend to dump all of his emotional problems on him on top of the story of how his life fell apart. If he gives him the Cliff Notes version, chance are good that maybe he won’t pass out from boredom.
“You want the tally in chronological order? Um, let’s see. Killian’s people blowing up the Chinese Theater and almost killing Happy. My house. Some diner in Rose Hill, Tennessee. Air Force One. A shipyard rig off the coast of Miami. My suits.” Reaching the sofa, Tony slumps down into it, managing not to spill the tea, and tugs at Bruce’s hand to make him sit with him. “I’m sure there were a couple more explosions. It’s kind of a blur. There were a lot of them.”