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"I don't need both of you getting onto me about it." Tony said, pointing his finger at the young woman who was desperately trying to get away.

The chase was on, but short-lived as he closed the gap between them and her hands shot up in a defensive position.

"Well, that was easy." Tony commented with the flick of a brow.

But then she asked the one question that set Tony's alarms off. Why did a woman from another dimension ask that? The humor that could still be heard through the metallic voice of the Iron Man suit ran cold.

"What's it to you?" he asked darkly, palms at his side but open and ready to blast at a moment's notice.

"Better yet, why don't you tell me who you are and what you're doing here before I decide talking first isn't the right option."

"I'm really not trying to fight you."

Ally's heart boomed harder against her ribcage than it already had been as the warmth in his voice faded into something harder and more defensive; she couldn't see his face, but she could imagine his brows furrowed behind his face plate, big, brown eyes trying their best to look cold. Well, blue in this case. So that's a yes.

If he looked closely, Tony would've noticed how her hands started to shake ever so slightly, adrenaline and nerves coursing through Ally's veins. "I just..." Don't recognize her. Doctor Strange's voice echoed in her mind, warning her not to talk to anyone, not to potentially disrupt the balance of the multiverse. "My name is Allison Bradley," she said, the words spilling out fast enough so she couldn't--wouldn't--stop herself. "I'm from a different universe--which you clearly already know--and in that universe you...I'm your...his daughter." Her voice cracked on the last word, and she had to swallow back overwhelmed tears that threatened to spill over. "And I really just wanted to see you again."

"i  think  it  could  be  possible."  kate  spoke  almost  too  confidentally.  having  so  much  faith  in  the  tracksuit  mafia,  but  honestly?  it  would  most  likely  end  with  the  girls  being  chased.  but  hey,  that  was  the  frienemies  deal  that  she  has  with  them.  no  coming  back  from  that.  "i  could  probably  convince  them  to  even  have  a  tracksuit  clothing  line."

"A tracksuit merch line? I am so sold. What if they did collabs with us and we got themed tracksuits? Yours could be purple. Mine would be blue. I can envision it already." ally wasn't sure if this was actually feasible, but even if it wasn't the scenario was fun to think about all the same.

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"I lived my whole life before the first light"

Tony raised his mug of coffee toward the sky as the sun rose above the horizon, beginning to light the blackened sky with the first rays of yellow. It was barely 5:00am, and unsurprisingly, Tony had not gone to sleep the night before. He had, however, gone through a gallon of coffee and was still prepared to down another cup the size of his head before the rest of the tower awoke. He sat on the edge of the roof, half of the Iron Man suit still on--boots and leg piece in place, but the rest all dissolved, so the faceplate, chest piece and arms were all MIA.

He patted the spot next to him, gesturing for her to sit down. "If I wasn't your father, I'd tell you that sleep is for the weak, and I'm fine. As your father, I'd like to remind you that sleep is fundamental to good health, it allows you to grow big and strong--which--" He looked up at her, taking in the very grown young woman in front of him. "You're doing just fine at, by the way---but, anyway, you should do as I say, not as I do, etc. etc. So," He took a last sip of coffee then set down his mug. "Why are you awake at this time?"

Ally was a routine early riser, but this early was a stretch even for her. Unlike her father, she had slept during the night and was still in her pajamas: a pair of old shorts and an Xavier's t-shirt she's had since she was fifteen. Her hair was in a simple braided ponytail, frizzy strands popping out here and there. She looked down at Tony, shaking her head with a quiet laugh before she joined him.

The roof was, perhaps, her favorite part of the whole place. The view, the almost constant breeze from being so high up; it was an air bender's heaven. "Where's the rest of the suit?" she asked, reaching over and grabbing his mug before lifting it to her lips and taking a sip of whatever coffee was left. "I slept, I slept. I don't know; I got up to use the bathroom and couldn't fall back asleep. I checked my phone and noticed it was close to sunrise, and you know I love a sunrise. Especially from here." It wasn't often that Ally slept at Tony's anymore; between Xavier's and her own apartment in the city, she had no need most of the time. But, every once in a while, on a weekend, it was nice to be back and feel less like an adult for a minute. "But let me guess- how many hours have you been awake? More than twenty-four?"

SENTENCE MEME BALDUR'S GATE 3 / PART FIVE

i'm begging mutuals on roleplay blogs to start interacting. most people for what i have seen, are super comfortable with memes being the first shape of interaction, and the odd starter call too. like them, send various memes to get options.

this goes to single blogs but also multimuse blogs. i promise you, as someone with a lot of multimuse blogs, sometimes just giving a few names is enough for people to try on those muses.

interact with your mutuals. like their post, make jokes on their ooc post if that's how you feel more comfortable, share a pic or two, maybe discord. but for the gods sake, send memes, like starter calls, specially when it's encouraged.

i promise you people won't reject you.