019 ± [location: langwe & gale's] [visual: for Tony] down to a science

[aintnoconvict]

As it was on most days (barring apocalyses) the workshop was open for business, a handpainted sign over the door inviting one and all to pop in for all their mechanical needs. Of course social calls were also more than welcome, as the shop provided a much more informal setting than the Northern Island.

Today, however, Glitch actually did have some business to attend to and so sent a locked video message to one Tony Stark.

"Hi Tony, it's Glitch." As opposed to one of the other zipperheads in Taxon. "I I think I've got something with the compound, but we won't know for sure without some more testing. Think you can stop by?"


ooc: Open post for all your Glitch needs! The rest of the staff may or may not be present at Cheryle and Emma's discretion.

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[ location: Langwe and Gale's ]

[aintnoconvict]

"Hey!" Glitch called from the depths of the shop. "Come on back."

He was at his worktable, in the open space behind the shelves that made up the retail area of the shop. Half of the table top was occupied by what looked like a chemist's jumble sale, the other half clear aside from a notebook with scribbled equations and a container holding the compound.

He smiled like a proud parent. "Sorry it took so long to get back to you but...well, you know how things have been."

[ location: Langwe and Gale's ] - hmm, we'll just pretend I'm not horribly late, shall we?

[oppositeofhero.livejournal.com]

"You don't have to tell me twice," Tony calls back. "Whatever you figured out, it must be good." Tony hopes it is, anyway. He's not the type to put all of his eggs in one basket but sometimes, doing that is unavoidable.

He makes his way back to where Glitch is working, and immediately, takes in everything that lies before him: the table covered with just about everything under the typical chemist's sun, and a container containing something. It's the container that draws Tony's attention, but he keeps his excitement under wraps. If it doesn't work right, then no one can say he got too excited.

"Yeah, I know. It's been a real picnic, hasn't it?" Tony frowns momentarily before shaking it off. "So, I'm guessing you came up with something, and you want to test it."