With the whole living with the avengers thing, you learn rather quick you will never come home to a normal evening. I worked a normal job at the bookstore in the mall. So coming back to the tower at night was fun. Nine out of ten times we order out; tonight was pizza. A fun fact about the tower was everyone had their own floor; each floor was made to fit that persons needs or wants. That rule didn't effect the training floor, infirmary, and the room at the very top of the tower that served as our living room, dinning room, kitchen, and Tony's landing zone. I wasn't hungry but I could use a shower so I went right to my room. My room has nice blue walls with posters on them and a black ceiling. The Posters were all Bioshock, Mass Effect, and Final Fantasy related. I had a 48 inch, Plasma Flat screen TV with surround sound and my own bathroom. The shelf underneath the TV housed about PS3 games as well as the PlayStation system itself. Turning the TV on, I set the Bioshock soundtrack to play, then walked into the bathroom, turned the shower on, and washed up. It wasn't like I didn't like living at the tower; it was just this wasn't my style of living. Once done I realized that I was hungry, so I headed up to the kitchen to get some food. I went over to the elevator and went right up to the top floor.
The top floor had large windows over looking the entire city, with a high gray ceiling. The floor was made out of laminated cherry oak. To the left when you came in was a kitchen with a island with a back granite counter top with matching chairs. The cabinets were also made out of cherry oak with brass handles. Next to the kitchen was the dinning room with a glass chandelier handing above the long Mahogany dining room table with matching chairs. There was a wall that blocked it off from Tony's well stocked bar with chairs. Next to that was the landing area. About five feet from the island, was circle black leather sofa with a glass coffee table and mounted on the wall was flat screen TV. The doors opened and the smell of chesses, peperoni, meat lovers and chicken and white sauce pizza hit me. Thor was talking to my uncle Steve, Clint and Tasha were talking about some mission they had to go on soon, I could see tony and Bruce were talking about something scientific and way out of my league. While poor Loki was trying to read a book I lent him. Smiling at the fact this whole thing was so domestic. I walked over to the table and sat down next to Steve.
"Good evening Steph." He says trying to be civil.
"Evening." I say reaching over and grabbing a piece of meat lovers and chicken. Glancing up I notice Loki had put down the book and was staring at me. "What?"
"Nothing, just observing." He says calmly
"Observing what?" I demand, he just sits there looks away. "Why are you even here anyway? I thought you staying at the tower for a temporary thing?"
"Odin has deemed it necessary for me to repay my debt to this world." He says sounding disgusted with the whole thing. "My powers have been restricted albeit I still have some power." I rolled my eyes at the God,
"Repay your debt? Why not knock you down a few notches?" I question sarcastically
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