... and Jarvis

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Hi there. Sorry for the long wait but here it is. The title is suppose to be a continuation to the other chapter's tittle, which was "Meeting Tony Stark (kindda)". Please enjoy and read the notes

The fiftten minutes that took to travel from the court house to the Stark Tour were spent in the highly uncomfortable silence that would be expected from two virtually unknown people that had just found out they were actually kin.

- So, this is my-our house for the moment - Tony explained as they all entered the penthouse's living room (although Percy was pretty sure that couldn't be the word for it because this guy's leaving room was about twice the size of his apartment - gods how he already missed it) - You can drop those boxes in there and I'll have Jarvis take them to your room. - he told the two teenagers. He then added - It's upstairs. Jarvis, indicate our guests to the boy's room.

- I will do just so in a moment sir - a British and respectful voice said, coming from the house's incorporated system. Percy, who had already dropped his boxes on the ground and had been expecting an actual butler to make its way into the room through the hallway by the elevator (which was the only other way in) almost pulled Riptide out when Jarvis made himself be heard. Annabeth must have noticed it because her hand was on his wrist before he could put his hand in his jeans pocket.

As if it was perfectly normal, Jarvis went on:

- But first sir I believe it is in your best interest to be recalled that you...

- Jarvis is an AI that I built to aid in the house by having it atomized and, of course, it's the system that is incorporated in all of the Iron Man's armors (A/N: This is happening in the winter of the year the Seven beat Gaia and the Avengers succeed over the aliens so Captain America: The Winter Soldier and Iron Man 3 haven't happened yet and I'm going to ignore the destruction of both S.H.I.E.L.D. and the suits. Humm... Maybe I'll mess with a Hydra a bit, who knows? Anyway, proceed). - Tony said, not seeming to notice he was talking over his robot or care that he was giving away information to two teenagers, one of them whom he hadn't even bothered to ask for a name.

- Mr. Stark - Annabeth started but before she could utter one more word another female voice interrupted them:

- Tony - she called, her voice impatient and dangerous

Tony turned around and seemed to pale slightly when he saw the redhead. Still, he smiled and opened his arms as if she wasn't glaring at him like she wanted to kill him.

- Natasha! What do I own the pleasure?

- He doesn't sound that pleased - Percy murmured in his girlfriend ear. She smacked him his upper arm but she couldn't help but smile up at her stupid boyfriend

- That's Black Widow - Annabeth provided in a hushed tone as the "grown-ups" discussed business - a Russian assassin and a part of the Avengers.

- I'm guessing that's information I would find in one of your files, Wise Girl - Percy whispered back

- If you had bothered to read them, yes - Annabeth murmured brightly. Percy smiled mischievously at her and peeked her on her lips.

- Will do - he sing-sang by her ear as Tony seemed to recall the two teenagers standing in his (massive) living room and turned around to indicate Jarvis to lead them to Percy's room.

- Very cute - he chastised the young couple who refused to act embarrassed - but it seems I have a business meeting that slipped my mind so just follow Jarvis and he'll show you to Percy's room.

- Right this way, sir and madam - Jarvis indicated, making the lift doors on the other side of the room open.

- So, Jarvis - Annabeth started once they were far away from Tony and who she thought to be Black Widow, aka Natasha Romanov - granted that wasn't public knowledge but she had found out last year that the computer Daedalus had left her not only had an extremely advanced system that remained, thus far, unhackable but it also had a kind of backdoor into pretty much any black-ops agency known (or unknown) to men. - Are you connected to the entire house system?

- That would be correct madam - the system answered politely.

- Does that mean everything that goes down in this tower is surveyed and recorded? - the blond demigod asked again, trying to simply sound curious. If Percy didn't know her, he'd probably believe her.

- No - laughed the AI and it somehow didn't sound as creepy as Percy would think - Mr. Stark enjoys his privacy, Miss Chase. The bed...

- How so you know her name? - Percy, whose hand had slide back into his pocket, asked, stepping slightly closer to his girlfriend (although they were in the elevator so there wasn't much any of them could do if Jarvis decided to "attack" or imprison them).

- Facial and voice recognition sir. It is common procedure amongst newcomers, specially when unannounced before handed - Jarvis explained, totally unfazed by Percy's dangerous tone and defensive pose (or maybe just oblivious to them both) - I can withhold facial recognition from now on unless if it is specifically requested for if you'd wished me to, Miss and Mr.

- But by now you already know who we are - Percy said, sounding as if it should be obvious (maybe this AI wasn't that intelligent after all).

- He means on other friends you might want to have over Seaweed Brain - Annabeth explained, her voice dripping with both a warning and warmth.

- We are on your floor - Jarvis announced, opening the doors. They had been stationary for a while but, probably not to interrupt their talk, Jarvis had held the doors close. - Mr. Jackson's room will be the one farthest from our current position - as if to cue (and it probably was) the light in front of one of the doors - As I was informing you before, the bedrooms and bathrooms in the hole building don't have cameras and the sound system is restricted to stereo and calling for me. Otherwise there won't be anyone listening in. Mr. Stark enjoys his privacy, sometimes above his security if I might add. Please feel comfortable calling if anything is amiss Mr. Jackson. Miss Chase.

- Thank you Jarvis - Annabeth said, entering the bedroom with her share of boxes.

- Thanks - Percy said, following his girlfriend. He was about to close the door when he added, as if he just remember it - Oh, and call me Percy.

SO... School is starting next week and this year is really important for me and my grades and, unless I somehow find some spell to stop or stretch time my posting times will become more and more irregular but I promise I'll try and keep on posting

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