shit, fuck, god fucking damn it. josh leans back on his bed and closes his eyes. his first thought is to krakoa. how they need to cover their asses here. not all imports come to this summit.
but his second, as always, is to kavinsky. there's the itch to provide his offer in a more genuine fashion. to ask to take a look at tony, to see what he can do to fix him... but its fleeting. that would only get him captured and tortured again.
no subject
shit, fuck, god fucking damn it. josh leans back on his bed and closes his eyes. his first thought is to krakoa. how they need to cover their asses here. not all imports come to this summit.
but his second, as always, is to kavinsky. there's the itch to provide his offer in a more genuine fashion. to ask to take a look at tony, to see what he can do to fix him... but its fleeting. that would only get him captured and tortured again.
so instead he asks: ]
Are you safe?