He glances to the secretary, a small frown catching in the corners of his lips, and the moves them towards the elevator, still keeping her close. When the doors close behind them, he turns his eyes upwards briefly and offers the ceiling an almost apologetic look. "JARVIS? Eighty-second floor."
"Of course, Doctor Banner," Stark's AI responds, and immediately, the elevator springs to life, tugging them slowly upwards.
Bruce takes a moment afterwards, then wets his lips with his tongue. "I've ... kind of been traveling. After what happened with ... Harlem, I woke up in British Columbia. I stayed there for awhile, trying to get my bearings, and then I decided it was time to move on. I've been to Pakistan. Iran. Egypt."
He shrugs, declining to add any more to that list. With how extensively he's traveled, how often he's felt the need to move on, to avoid capture or incident, he's seen a lot of the world. "I was in Calcutta until recently."
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Date: 2012-06-02 09:23 pm (UTC)From:"Of course, Doctor Banner," Stark's AI responds, and immediately, the elevator springs to life, tugging them slowly upwards.
Bruce takes a moment afterwards, then wets his lips with his tongue. "I've ... kind of been traveling. After what happened with ... Harlem, I woke up in British Columbia. I stayed there for awhile, trying to get my bearings, and then I decided it was time to move on. I've been to Pakistan. Iran. Egypt."
He shrugs, declining to add any more to that list. With how extensively he's traveled, how often he's felt the need to move on, to avoid capture or incident, he's seen a lot of the world. "I was in Calcutta until recently."