Stealing Lightning's Header- Between the two- For Buttercup and Peter]
Since finding her, Tony hasn't left Buttercup out of eyesight for very long since. A part of him was angry at the women on the train who had failed to help him protect the child. The other part was mad at himself for getting caught up in being free of the train and not finding the girl sooner. However, that wasn't important right now. They were relaxing on the summit waiting for their companions to join them. The train had arrived and he'd already put all the booze he'd earned on had been put away. His rucksack sits next to him on a blanket he'd taken from the spare bed in his cabin, no hurry to be put away.
After he'd upset Buttercup, he'd been very careful to be kind and gentle with her. She had yet to give him an answer, but he was going to assume she was still thinking about it. In the meantime, it didn't change the fact he considered them friends.
He notices as he's sitting in the sun, that Buttercup's braids have come loose. It's either from her traveling or the wind of the train arriving. Either way, he waves her over to him. "Buttercup. Let me fix your braids, dear." He opens his rucksack and digs around till he finds his brush.
[ooc- He's going to be chilling outside the train or helping others get their stuff put away/ finish the climb. Feel free to put him anywhere that makes sense along those lines.]
Tony | OTA
Since finding her, Tony hasn't left Buttercup out of eyesight for very long since. A part of him was angry at the women on the train who had failed to help him protect the child. The other part was mad at himself for getting caught up in being free of the train and not finding the girl sooner. However, that wasn't important right now. They were relaxing on the summit waiting for their companions to join them. The train had arrived and he'd already put all the booze he'd earned on had been put away. His rucksack sits next to him on a blanket he'd taken from the spare bed in his cabin, no hurry to be put away.
After he'd upset Buttercup, he'd been very careful to be kind and gentle with her. She had yet to give him an answer, but he was going to assume she was still thinking about it. In the meantime, it didn't change the fact he considered them friends.
He notices as he's sitting in the sun, that Buttercup's braids have come loose. It's either from her traveling or the wind of the train arriving. Either way, he waves her over to him. "Buttercup. Let me fix your braids, dear." He opens his rucksack and digs around till he finds his brush.
[ooc- He's going to be chilling outside the train or helping others get their stuff put away/ finish the climb. Feel free to put him anywhere that makes sense along those lines.]