[It's about half past four in the late day when Freddy finally comes waltzing up to their apartment door like he's on cloud nine. After last night's celebration and this morning's rapid awakening followed by working on Tony Stark's cars Freddy smells like sake, a lack of brushing teeth, a lack of a shower, and now motor oil. It doesn't matter though, did he mention he got to work for Iron Man? Nevermind how the guy barely acknowledged his presence once they got their hands dirty, it's Tony fucking Stark. Having told White and Pink who he was rushing off to see at 10am it had to be understandable that he dashed away without giving a solid idea as to when he'd be back, right? Well either way he's back home now, to their apartment. Keys jingle as the kid opens the door.]
Hey? You in?
[He calls out because he wants to tell Larry all about his day.]
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Hey? You in?
[He calls out because he wants to tell Larry all about his day.]