open + closed.

[propulsion]

WHO: Tony Stark, Loxley, Marcus Rowntree, Florent Vascarelle
WHAT: Various activities!
WHEN: Throughout Guardian and Drakonis
WHERE: All around. Training spaces, griffon eyrie, late night kitchen, Kirkwall streets, and so on.
NOTES: Open prompts for all four in comment headers below, also a place for me to just stash some closed stuff. If you want to RP with me any which way, hit me up here or in plork.

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[propulsion]

"Obviously."

Because, look, it just doormanned.

Tony tips his head, though, in a natural kind of Pavlovian response to a voice that is unfamiliar both also—familiar. Accent, cadence, observable even in that short sentence. He blindly picks up Fred's rod he has resting at his elbow, mutters something that has the robot backing up out of the way.

On John's side of things, he'll hear mechanical whirring and the sound of heavy, metallic feet on stone.

"Can I help you?"

[ashing]

The sound and question are enough to prompt him to try the door again, giving a distracted "Maybe," in answer as he looks for the muscle that'd been blocking the way. And then further distracted when he finds it.

"Nice golem," he says, eyebrows raised as he looks the hulk over. Not the usual. Metal, for a start. "Make it yourself?"