Two

[brothor]

[[ooc: backdated to after Loki's little rant and the fight that caused it, before the end of school.]]

[Thor's left a few inksplatters before he finally starts writing.]

I am


very sorry. About what happened. It was..

mostly my fault. It will not happen again.

I am sorry to professors and my family and steve and bruce.

I did not mean to upset Loki, or anyone. I will not let you down again.

[And without so much a mention of Tony, he is finished.]

Comments

[brothor]

No, I was not planning anything for you, Tony Stark.

[arrogantalloy]

Well that's good. Because the only thing I want from you. Is to see less of you.

[brothor]

That should not be difficult for either of us.

[arrogantalloy]

Yeah, very easy. We just happen to be friends with all the same people. It's going to be a breeze.

[brothor]

They like me better. No problems.

[arrogantalloy]

I don't see what that has to do with anything.

[brothor]

They would prefer to spend time with me.

[arrogantalloy]

And really who wouldn't,? After all, studies have shown that when you have a pet you live longer.

And you know, I would to. But I have Happy. So my life is pretty set for length.

[brothor]

Have fun with your bird, Stark.

[arrogantalloy]

Have fun when you're taken for walkies.

[brothor]

You are so petty, it is disgusting.

[arrogantalloy]

Well it's taking two to tango, right now.

[brothor]

You

[There's a long pause as he scratches that and rethinks.]

Alright. I will be the bigger man. I am sorry for making you look pathetic.

[arrogantalloy]

[There is a possibly longer pause on Tony's end after reading that]

I suppose it's more than I expected from you and your big man-ness.

[There's another pause]

I'm sorry that my face bruised your knuckles. I guess.

[The writing looks very forced]

[brothor]

Then we are agreeing. Good.