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[antelligent]

( so he unshrinks.

and it's, you know, not so cool. scott pulls his helmet off, kind of just leaning against the wall of the hot tub and leaning the back of his head against the edge.

he sniffs. )

Now I can't fit on my ants.

[voicelog]

[Tony slips his cellphone back inside his jacket before he crouches down behind him. He looks down at him with raised brows.]

C'mon, [He pokes him on the forehead.] let's get you out of the hot tub and into something dry. [A pause and then:] Maybe the shower first. You reek of alcohol.

[antelligent]

Ahaha, I'm sorry-- ( the awkward laughter comes unbidden, and scott actually hates himself for falling to such a cliche, but he can't help it.

tony doesn't like alcohol. he knows that much. ) I didn't--didn't think I'd drink so, uh, much? Today. At all. Or that I'd... sorry.

( yeah, there's no need to bring up reasons. )

It's a nice hot tub, though. ( oh-so slowly scott brings himself up, hands pressed to the edge and arms shaking a little as he tries not to fall back down. ) Very hot.

[voicelog]

[He’s not mad at him for the drinking. Actually, he’s not really all that mad in general. Just a little upset, but it’s more out of concern than anything else. Scott can drink if he wants to drink. He’s not the alcoholic here.

It’d just be preferable if he’s more conscientious of his safety while he does it. But liquor has a way with muddling even the best of minds. So he doesn’t say anything when he apologizes. He focuses on helping him out of the hot tub first. It’s only after he’s more or less on his feet that Tony speaks.]

Special occasion?