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WARNING: CURSING

"Coffee?"

"Fuck yeah."

Jarvis started brewing coffee as you and Tony slumped into two soft padded chairs.

You rubbed your face as Tony slowly cracked his neck both sides.

It was an understatement to say that you both were 'tired'.

"Remind me. Who's idea was it to hire us to find some greek mythology planet?" Tony asked, sarcasm ringing in his tone.

"If memory serves me right. It was god damn Nick Fury. Eye patch basterd." You growled, cracking your knuckles.

Tony chuckled, knowing you get moody when someone gives you a big project.

That's why you don't work with Steve.

Every project turns into a drag across complicated numbers.

"How about this? We leave Jarvis to run to do some "research" and we just nap all day?" Tony suggested, grabbing the creamer.

"Won't work. Nick would know right away. Besides. He's gonna call in a hour." You reminded the scientist as you grabbed your mug.

Tony clicked his tongue, remembering that detail. God, he hates it when something ruins his plan. That's why Civil War started.

"Well. Good news is that we seem to be close." Tony reminded you, seeing you grumble.

"Yeah. Close enough to jump out of a window." You commented.

Tony flicked your ear, making you snicker, as he handed you the creamer.

"Oh stop."

"You stop."

Tony smiled as you made your coffee. Tony took the creamer and added enough to leave someone gagging of bitterness.

"Ah yes. Bitter, like your taste in music." You chimed, making Tony turn his head.

"ExCUSE ME? This coming from 'Panic at the Disco' emo adult teenager?"

You rolled your eyes, loving the sight of Tony getting defensive.

Jarvis pulled up a screen, stopping any fight.

"Uh. Tons? ... Is that what I think it is?" You asked, pointing at the results.

Tony slowly placed his coffee down and picked up the screen.

You waited a minute as Tony read the results.

"Call Fury. I think we found it."