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Sooooo who's got some palladium they'd like to give me? No reason. Just need it. Preferably like. I don't know. One point six grams or so. Not greedy. Oh, and some scrap metal. Again, no reason.

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Very cool. Tony Stark. [A pause.] Nice to meet you. Through text.

As in.
Iron Man.
That some sort of fanboy alias?
In any case, good to meet you too.
Though in my opinion text detracts nothing.

[A VERY LONG PAUSE.]

You know who I am.

[The next three are very quick in succession.]

Not an alias. I am Iron Man. Just not here.

So what you're saying is that you are Tony Stark, aka Iron Man, in the flesh and bone, straight outta print and screen.
Well ain't that something.

In the flesh and bone and goatee. They make movies about me now? Hope they got someone good to represent.

Sure did.
A pretty swoon-worthy dude, I'd say.
So what wonders do you plan to construct with these scraps?

Good, I deserve nothing less. All the toys. You'll see.

Color me curious.
Resources are kind of scarce, though.
And coming from me that's sure saying something.

You're talking to Tony Stark, remember. Everything is too scarce for my liking.

[They've had their moment, but Tony isn't so great at sharing his tech plans with the world. He doesn't even have a security system here. Or bodyguards. Or... anything at all.]

Sorry, learned my lesson with sharing. Not that I don't trust you. But I don't trust you.

Edited 2013-02-24 03:00 (UTC)

Here I thought we had something special.
My kokoro is brokoro.
Nah, I totally get it.
Good luck with your shit, man. Whatever it is.

[Tony makes an amused face when he reads the texts. Then he responds about five minutes later.]

Thanks. Keep an eye out. -TS

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