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Stark ([personal profile] stykera) wrote2007-03-16 10:58 pm
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Room 203, Friday Night

Once again, Stark was sitting on the floor in his room, surrounded by weetiny penguins. Tonight, they tapdanced. While this was amusing now, waking up to penguins performing a dance routine on his mask because they liked the noise it made hadn't been nearly so much fun. As long as the penguins only danced on the floor or the furniture, Stark was fine with them.


[Open, though expecting one visitor in particular.]

[identity profile] robotboyfetish.livejournal.com 2007-03-17 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
Cassie, very visibly having cried a lot today, knocked on Stark's door.

[identity profile] robotboyfetish.livejournal.com 2007-03-17 03:14 am (UTC)(link)
Cassie shook her head. "Why do all the good guys have to die?"

[identity profile] robotboyfetish.livejournal.com 2007-03-17 03:27 am (UTC)(link)
Cassie nodded and came in. She was trying not to cry again. "They... killed Captain America."

[identity profile] robotboyfetish.livejournal.com 2007-03-17 03:38 am (UTC)(link)
Cassie gave a sad, single laugh.

"Yeah, I guess you wouldn't. He... he used to work with my dad. And... he was important."

[identity profile] robotboyfetish.livejournal.com 2007-03-17 03:50 am (UTC)(link)
"I... they shot him. He was... and they... someone shot him," Cassie said, sputtering a little as she started to cry again.

[identity profile] robotboyfetish.livejournal.com 2007-03-17 04:03 am (UTC)(link)
Cassie wiped at her eyes, and sat down on the edge of Stark's bed. "I don't get it," she said. "I just... why?"

[identity profile] robotboyfetish.livejournal.com 2007-03-17 01:40 pm (UTC)(link)
"He was a hero," Cassie said. "One of the best. It doesn't make any sense."

[identity profile] robotboyfetish.livejournal.com 2007-03-17 02:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Cassie looked up at Stark through tear filled eyes. "Why does everyone I care about keep dying?"

[identity profile] robotboyfetish.livejournal.com 2007-03-17 09:11 pm (UTC)(link)
"This sucks," Cassie said. "A lot."

[identity profile] robotboyfetish.livejournal.com 2007-03-17 09:23 pm (UTC)(link)
"I don't know," Cassie said. "I don't have anyone. My dad is dead. My mom hates me. My teammates hate me, and Mr. Stark can't be bothered to answer my calls."

[identity profile] robotboyfetish.livejournal.com 2007-03-17 09:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"I... they think I betrayed them," Cassie said. "And Mr. Stark... he's the closest thing I have to my dad, now."

[identity profile] robotboyfetish.livejournal.com 2007-03-17 09:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"No!" Cassie said. "I was doing what was best for everyone."

[identity profile] robotboyfetish.livejournal.com 2007-03-17 10:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"But they think I did," Cassie said. "Everybody thinks I'm worthless or dies."

[identity profile] robotboyfetish.livejournal.com 2007-03-17 10:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"We were... in a kind of war," Cassie said. "And I... changed sides."

[identity profile] robotboyfetish.livejournal.com 2007-03-17 11:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah," Cassie said. "I... kinda switched to the winning side."

[identity profile] robotboyfetish.livejournal.com 2007-03-18 02:53 am (UTC)(link)
"It was over, and they still killed Cap," Cassie said, starting to cry again. "Why are you the only one who I can talk to?"

[identity profile] robotboyfetish.livejournal.com 2007-03-18 03:06 am (UTC)(link)
"And you're a friendly face," Cassie said. "It must be... the mask, I guess." She wiped at her eyes with the back of her hand. "Gah, I'm sorry I just sort of went off on you."

[identity profile] robotboyfetish.livejournal.com 2007-03-18 03:37 am (UTC)(link)
"You did," Cassie said. "A lot."

[identity profile] robotboyfetish.livejournal.com 2007-03-18 03:46 am (UTC)(link)
Cassie chewed on her lower lip. "You mind if I sleep here tonight?"

[identity profile] robotboyfetish.livejournal.com 2007-03-18 03:58 am (UTC)(link)
"Thanks," Cassie said. "My roomie is gone and I don't want to be alone."