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riley doesn't want to leave the workshop

riley doesn't want to leave the workshop

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february

9 weeks since tony stark's disappearance


it's been two months since my dad disappeared.

i haven't been doing so great. i spent almost all my time in the workshop. J.A.R.V.I.S. ran multiple scans a day. i made maps using satellite images, and marked locations where he could be. 

i haven't slept in my own bed in weeks. (i now understood why apollo said 'gods know how little sleep i'll get'.) i've basically been living on caffeine for the past few weeks.

i did all my second year projects for m.i.t. and i was beginning my third year ones. i even created an automatic feeding system for uccello. sometimes he would fly into the workshop and keep me company while i work. 

the sun had risen, and i'd just pulled another all-nighter. many times happy or pepper had to drag me out of the workshop. i'd whine and groan, but end up spending a few hours with them. 

my uncle rhodey would call me and give me updates on my dad. there wasn't much information. he'd mainly just call to check up on me. 

i rubbed my earring. a few weeks ago (i'm not sure why i did it) i decided to get a double helix piercing on my right earlobe, and a triple lobe piercing on both ears. let me just say, it hurt like a bitch. 

but, it looked good. i didn't always keep the earrings in, i liked to switch it around. i almost always wore the gold ones percy gifted. but sometimes, they didn't match with my outfit, so i'd switch them out.

"miss. stark, mr. stane has a task for you." my a.i. told me.

"ew, ew," uccello, my bird said at the mention of obadiah.

taking another sip of my coffee, i spun around in the chair. "what is it?" i grumbled.

obadiah only gave me small assignments, checking up on shipments, signing agreements, and building some small objects. i was getting annoyed. i needed to know what he was hiding. i needed to know if he was hiding something. 

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