[SURPRISINGLY...... Tony is alright with how this turned out. Broken nose aside. Weirdly? He actually feels pretty okay with Jack right now.
Of course Jack will ruin that later. He always does. But Tony has some things to think about. How he's approached Jack. And maybe...a little of his own mental growing up to do. Nothing can bring Sofia back. Or, hell, he's five inches right now and he doesn't know if it's real or a mass mental breakdown. All laws of absolutes are out the window at this point. But for his own sanity Tony has to believe death will continue remaining permanent. If that changed...
Twenty years is a long time. He's not a dumb twenty something anymore. And even if he can't forgive, two decades is a long time to keep punishing one person ftr no claims here he was ever good at it. ...He'll think it over.
For now he just drains his own glass.]
Don't worry; I won't tell anyone I finally beat your ass in something. I like to keep them guessing which of us is the bigger trainwreck.
[Standing up he waves an hand vaguely.]
You can take whatever you want from the closet. Just don't be on my couch in the morning.
[Okay? Okay. He's going to carry on drinking in the kitchen with the nonfunctioning oven for company. At least the plastic muffins "baking" in it have smiley faces on top. ...He's just going to keep the oven door closed. Yep.]
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Of course Jack will ruin that later. He always does. But Tony has some things to think about. How he's approached Jack. And maybe...a little of his own mental growing up to do. Nothing can bring Sofia back. Or, hell, he's five inches right now and he doesn't know if it's real or a mass mental breakdown. All laws of absolutes are out the window at this point. But for his own sanity Tony has to believe death will continue remaining permanent. If that changed...
Twenty years is a long time. He's not a dumb twenty something anymore. And even if he can't forgive, two decades is a long time to keep punishing one person
ftr no claims here he was ever good at it. ...He'll think it over.For now he just drains his own glass.]
Don't worry; I won't tell anyone I finally beat your ass in something. I like to keep them guessing which of us is the bigger trainwreck.
[Standing up he waves an hand vaguely.]
You can take whatever you want from the closet. Just don't be on my couch in the morning.
[Okay? Okay. He's going to carry on drinking in the kitchen with the nonfunctioning oven for company. At least the plastic muffins "baking" in it have smiley faces on top. ...He's just going to keep the oven door closed. Yep.]