Babs had to smile. Joking even in a situation like this was one of the qualities that actually made Tony endearing. Not that there weren't plenty of flaws mixed in there. After Tony strode through the door (and here she thought he was a gentleman) Babs followed suit. Once inside she headed over to the computer terminals. On her way though she stopped when a somewhat tall man wandered onto the bridge holding a bowl of cereal in one hand and a spoon in the other, a loose fitting bathrobe hanging down around a tanktop and a pair of boxers. His skin was dark and he seemed groggy and possibly perpetually displeased.
Shaking her head Barbara sighed as she exchanged a look with him and said "Door. Angies room". The portal opened in front of him and the apparently greatful man mumbled something that sounded like "good job" and shuffled on through. Then the woman finished walking over to the computers and cast a look over at Tony.
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Date: 2013-04-01 05:33 pm (UTC)Shaking her head Barbara sighed as she exchanged a look with him and said "Door. Angies room". The portal opened in front of him and the apparently greatful man mumbled something that sounded like "good job" and shuffled on through. Then the woman finished walking over to the computers and cast a look over at Tony.
"Sometimes her guests get lost".