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You've reached Howard Stark. I'm probably doing something important,
if you think whatever you need is important, contact Edwin Jarvis.

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What about it?

Harry, a kid I met, he mentioned starting a club. Like, a nightclub. The Stork Club, if I have a say, but I'm not sure where that's going yet. Maybe business hasn't changed as much, but I feel like those who know who I am expect more.

They're not paying me cash to hug people, Jarvis.

Edwin?

It seemed to me that there was a possibility that the two of you are on...intimate terms.

A club certainly sounds like something you might do. And I hardly see how other's expectations come into play. Do any of those people actually know you? Or just the you that you project to others?

Why would you think that?

I could at least model it after what I know. There are very few who know me the way you and Peg do, so it's easy to guess. I still don't want to disappoint.

I may have seen some things when I stepped out to the kitchen...

If you don't want to, then you won't. I'm quite certain of that. Once you put your mind to something there is very little that stops you.

When did you step out to the kitchen?

I feel like I already have. I can't even work a microwave and have a panic attack from a fire alarm.

When I got the dessert.

I hardly doubt anyone was let down by that. In fact, much to my disappointment, I believe some people took it as inspiration.

Are you tugging your ear now? We didn't do anything then.

For once I'm not sure that leading by example was a good thing in this case.

Are you questioning my memory?

I believe I was able to set one young man straight, even if it was after he set his own explosion.

I wasn't kissing him then.

It doesn't do much help after the fact.

I never said that you were. But curious that you say "then".

It will if it prevents future incidents.

Then what?

I mean.

I mean then what did you see.

You tricked me.

I was simply confirming what I already guessed to be true.

I'm torn between being offended and proud.

Why not settle for both?

I might have to.

You won't tell anyone, will you?

Have I ever before?

No. But I'm not paying you for your silence anymore. He might not be a Hollywood Star, but I'm sure it'd make a scandal.

I like him.

You may have been paying me, but I would have remained silent on this subject nonetheless.

You say that now. A fat pile of bills and you might sing another tune. (but he's joking, for a few seconds later:) I feel out of place. I don't usually like people for their minds.

Edited 2015-04-04 23:41 (UTC)

It is a bit of a change for you. You'll just have to figure it out, I suppose.

Are you going to help me? This is one of your many areas of expertise.

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