[ tony reads the note first - he may be an over-eager child, but not that over-eager, and a little smile creeps up the corner of his lips, as he shakes his head.
ancient king of sumeria or not, he can't help but remember harley. he glances over at the chocolate bars first, moving to set the card down next to it, as he picks up one of them and starts unwrapping it. he shifts over to examine the weapon, sticking the candy in his mouth to chill there as he lifts the gun in both hands. checking out the various settings along the side, he grins around the snack, and then shifts the laser gun to one hand to check the weight, aiming it at the wall as he reaches up to pull the chocolate bar free, taking a bite as he does so.
he probably shouldn't shoot the wall, huh, and yet i mean
it's right there.
he shifts it to the left a little, because maybe that lamp is better. he doesn't need a lamp.
his neighbors probably hear the loud blast and the ensuing exhilarated cowboy whoop.
he'll find some way to pay him back for this some day. in the meantime, let's hope he doesn't blow himself up. ]
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ancient king of sumeria or not, he can't help but remember harley. he glances over at the chocolate bars first, moving to set the card down next to it, as he picks up one of them and starts unwrapping it. he shifts over to examine the weapon, sticking the candy in his mouth to chill there as he lifts the gun in both hands. checking out the various settings along the side, he grins around the snack, and then shifts the laser gun to one hand to check the weight, aiming it at the wall as he reaches up to pull the chocolate bar free, taking a bite as he does so.
he probably shouldn't shoot the wall, huh, and yet i mean
it's right there.
he shifts it to the left a little, because maybe that lamp is better. he doesn't need a lamp.
his neighbors probably hear the loud blast and the ensuing exhilarated cowboy whoop.
he'll find some way to pay him back for this some day. in the meantime, let's hope he doesn't blow himself up. ]