And we're back! As I was editing this chapter, I noticed that I have a strange affinity for these line dividers. Sorry if the excessive amount of them makes this difficult to read, but theyre basically for my own selfish use so I can read the chapter better. .. lol .. sorry !
So, thank you all to who reviewed or added my story to your favourites or alerts! I was kind surprised so many out there like it . haha . But, that knowledge spurs me on to keep writing and adding chapters. I'm really determined to actually finish this. And just as a note, the plot of this is essentially the plot line of the movie, but with added characters (obviously) which change it a little bit. But yea.
I do believe that that is all I wanted to mention, so if that is indeed the case .. read on !
The rest of the weekend went by in sort of a blur, Sunday passing by faster than Lilly quite would have liked. And before she knew it, it was Monday morning and time for work. She dragged herself lazily out of bed and got ready, then drove out to the hospital, yawning intermittently the entire way.
She parked her car when she arrived, and walked leisurely up to her office, exchanging hellos with some of the people she passed. After exiting the elevator on the second floor, she made her way towards her office, entered it, and immediately collapsed into her office chair with a tired sigh, running her hand down her face. She hadn't been sitting for more than 10 seconds when there was an excited knock at the door. Lilly opened her mouth to grant the person entry when they decided to let themselves in anyway, the door opening before Lilly could say anything. It was Rose, and she quickly came into the room, a huge smile plastered on her face.
"Good morning, sunshine!" she exclaimed happily, walking over to Lilly's desk and settling into one of the two chairs facing it. Lilly just grunted in response and took a sip of her coffee, praying to the all mighty coffee gods that they may work their magic and wake her up before any real work had to be done. Rose laughed at her friend and leaned back in the chair, crossing her legs.
"So," Rose dragged out, looking at Lilly with a bemused expression on her face. Lilly noticed the expression and deduced that nothing good could come from a smile like that.
"What," she said cautiously, eyeing Rose carefully.
"I heard you had a run in with the infamous Tony Stark, Saturday night," Rose said, her bemused expression a full out grin now. "How'd it go?" she asked, wiggling her eyebrows suggestively. Lilly just groaned, the memories of Saturday coming back to her, and she put her head in her folded arms on the desk.
"That great, huh?" Rose joked with a laugh. Lilly raised her head and shot Rose a mock dirty look then chuckled and leaned back in her chair, taking another sip of coffee. Lilly then proceeded to fill Rose in all the details of her run in with Stark Saturday evening, being careful not to leave out anything. When she got to the part of Tony asking her of her evening plans and her declining, Rose's eyes widened and she look shocked.
"You turned down a roll in the hay with Tony Stark?" Rose exclaimed loudly. Lilly, hushed her friend, chuckling at Rose's outburst. Lilly nodded.
"I did," she confirmed, and Rose continued to stare at her wide-eyed. "I don't know, Rose. I just didn't want to get involved with someone who has such a reputation as he does."
"But that's the point! You don't get involved! You go, fool around for the night, then part ways and that's it!" Rose laid out as if it were the most obvious thing in the world. Lilly shook her head, smiling.
"Frankly, I'm not too interested in one night stands with men infamous for their womanizing," Lilly pointed out, raising an eyebrow. Rose shrugged.
"Speak for yourself, my dear," she said, a blissful grin gracing her lips. Lilly laughed and shook her head, taking another sip of her coffee, finally starting to wake up.
"I do have to admit he is quite sexy," Lilly admitted in a conspiratorial whisper as Rose stood.
"There you go!" Rose said, and laughed. "But hey, I have some paper work I have to get finished and I know your day is just starting so I'll let you get to work!" Lilly said goodbye to Rose as she left, softly shutting the door behind her. Lilly sat for a moment longer, staring off into space as she ran the memories of Saturday through her mind again, for really the first time since that evening. She had sworn to keep Tony Stark from her mind, and had actually succeeded quite well. But now Rose had brought those memories surging back to the surface and Lilly actually caught herself mentally admiring Tony's bone-melting smile, his penetrating mahogany eyes, his-
"Ok, enough!" Lilly exclaimed suddenly, snapping herself out of her day dream, frustrated with how she had let her mind indulge itself, thinking about the man she had sworn she wouldn't let bother her. "I have to get to work," she muttered to herself and did just that.
The work day went by methodically and before Lilly knew it, her day was over and she was packing up ready to leave. As she was putting some files into her briefcase, Rose poked her head into her office.
"Hey there, you want to go get some drinks when you're done packing up?" she asked.
"Sure, give me two more minutes and I'll meet you out in the hallway," Lilly answered.
"Ok," Rose replied and left the room. Lilly quickly packed up the rest of her things, and before leaving the room, made one final sweep of the room with her eyes to make sure that there wasn't anything she had forgotten. After she was sure she had everything, she left her office and locked the door as Rose walked up to her with her own things.
"Let's go and break some hearts!" Rose exclaimed, looping Lilly's arm with her own and marching her off towards the elevator. Lilly laughed and just let her friend lead her away. She was in the crazy world of Rose for the evening.
Lilly and Rose arrived at the bar, which wasn't fancy per say, but definitely not where the average bum off the street would wander in to get a drink. The interior gave off a comfortable vibe. Many people, some who looked just off work as Rose and Lilly, and others who seemed just seemed to be hanging out, created a lively buzz of conversation that contested peacefully with the music playing from the speakers and the low hum of television sets facing down towards those sitting at the actual bar. Lilly followed Rose over to two empty bar stools and settled in the one next to Rose.
"This is one of my favourite places to go to after work or just by myself when I need some me time. It's not high standards but it does have some good regulars," Rose commented to Lilly. The bartender came their way and took their drink orders; Rose requested a long island ice tea which she sipped gingerly, and Lilly opted for a vodka martini, very dry. The two women sat in silence for a few moments, each getting accustomed to the tastes of their drinks and absorbing the atmosphere of the bar.
"Oh, hey, how was waking up in George's apartment Sunday morning?" Lilly asked, suddenly. She had tried to remember to ask Rose this earlier, but had completely forgotten. Rose chuckled.
"I didn't know where I was at first. I mean, I've known George for years now, but I don't think I've ever been inside his place before. So, I woke up in the guest bedroom and almost started flipping out, definitely still hung over, mind you. He was really nice about it, though. He made sure I felt ok and everything and then even called me a taxi and waited with me for it and everything," Rose recounted. Lilly made an "Aw" sound and Rose nodded her head in agreement, sipping her drink.
"That is so sweet! George sounds like such a gentleman," Lilly said.
"He really is. He was very kind about the whole thing …" Rose said, trailing off, lost in her own thoughts and memories. Lilly glanced sideways at Rose, almost seeing the wheels turning in her head. But then suddenly, Rose shook her head as if to clear it and sat up straighter, taking another sip of her drink. "But yea. So anyways, how was your weekend?" Lilly sighed at her friend's abrupt subject change, but obliged her with the details.
Rose and Lilly chatted for a quite a while at the bar, Rose getting a second drink but Lilly opting for water after she finished her first. During a lull in their conversation, Rose glanced up at the television screen and saw none other than Tony Stark giving a press conference to a bunch of reporters.
"Hey, Lilly, there's your guy!" Rose said, nudging Lilly in the side and pointing up the television screen.
"Oh come on," Lilly protested with a smile, but Rose ignored her, and instead called over to the bartender to turn up the volume on that specific television set.
"In two days, I'm heading out to the Middle East on some business, to promote the newest addition to the growing military weaponry Stark Industries has developed thus far," Tony announced on the television. He then smiled; a sort of secretive smile. "It's going to blow their minds." At his last words, there was a roar as the reporters leapt at the chance to bombard him with questions, but instead he gave them a smile, waved once, and left the stage and the screen.
"Hm," Lilly said in a disinterested sort of way as Rose motioned for the bartender that he could turn the volume back down. Fact of the matter was, however, she was far from disinterested. Seeing Stark and hearing his voice had sent a shudder through Lilly's body. She just didn't want to admit it.
"The Middle East, huh?" Rose mused. "I guess where the need is the greatest, it makes sense to go." Lilly simply nodded in agreement, making a noncommittal sound, and took a swig of her water. Rose watched her friend carefully and a small smile of triumph began to form on her lips. Lilly glanced at her, saw the smile, and winced.
"Oh jeez, what now?" she asked.
"You like him," Rose whispered, her smile growing even larger.
"Do not," Lilly muttered to her water, not meeting Rose's gaze.
"Uh-huh," Rose said, turning away to take a sip of her drink, her smile still dancing in her eyes. The two women were quiet for a moment, with Lilly mentally cursing herself. Rose glanced over at Lilly again, staring at her out of the corner of her eye, the sly smile back on her lips. Lilly didn't notice for a few moments, then glanced over at Rose, caught the smile, and threw up her hands in frustration.
"Ok, ok! I'll admit it! I do think he's attractive and I do have the teeny-tiniest little microscopic crush on him!" Lilly exclaimed in an exasperated tone of voice. Rose laughed.
"Well, at least you admit it," Rose said, laying her hand on Lilly's and feigning seriousness. Lilly laughed and swatted Rose's hand away.
"Sheesh, but hey, I should probably get going here. It's getting late and I have some things I want to get done before I get to sleep," Lilly said, laughter lifting her words.
"All right," Rose agreed. She paid both of their bar tab, refusing Lilly's offer to pay for her own drink, and the two of them left the bar and stepped out into the warm L.A. evening.
"I'll see you at work tomorrow," Rose said, and waved at Lilly as the two women parted ways, both having parked in different locations. Lilly waved back and walked to her car. Climbing into the driver's seat, she paused with her key in hand and hand in midair to the ignition. She thought over her admitting to having a crush on Stark to Rose. She had finally stopped trying to fight herself on the matter and given in to her thoughts on him, fueling her mini crush. Despite all of her warnings and resolve to keep emotions separate from this man, her own heart and mind had betrayed her and she had eventually succumbed to his charms. Lilly sighed in a defeated manner, and continued with her motion to start her car, turning the key in the ignition and listening to the engine roar to life.
"Not like it matters, anyways. Stark isn't the type to settle with one person. And it's not like I'll most likely ever see him again, anyway," Lilly muttered to herself, pulling out of the parking lot and heading towards her apartment. But no matter how much she tried to talk herself out of it, the small crush she had for him stayed resolutely put.
The next day at work went as it usually did: Lilly showing up half asleep, Rose bursting into her office as cheerful as anything, chattering away a thousand words a minute, and Lilly finally waking up around her third cup of coffee. Lilly's first surgery was coming up in the next week so she had some paper work she had to do before that day arrived, which kept her busy during the day. The day came and went, and soon it was the end of the day, and Lilly was packing up her things again.
"Hey, Lilly, you want to go get some food with George and I?" Rose called, from her office, sticking her head outside the door.
"Nah, not tonight, you guys. Thanks though. I think I just need some time to veg and hang out," Lilly declined.
"All right, no problem. See you tomorrow!" Rose said with a wave, and then disappeared back into her office, shutting the door louder than she meant to.
"Sorry!" came a muffled apology from Rose's office. Lilly chuckled to herself, shaking her head, and headed for the parking lot to return home.
Lilly entered her apartment, and tossed her briefcase and purse onto the table next to the door, shedding her heels without stopping as she made her way to her bedroom. Even her cats were too tired to greet her as she found them snuggling together on her bed. She smiled sweetly, and ran a hand down both of their backs before moving to change out of her work clothes. Removing her high-waisted pencil skirt and white blouse, Lilly opted for the comfiest thing she could find: her black lounge pants, a simple white wife-beater, and her bunny slippers that always made her giggle like a child when she looked down at them. She sighed as she took her hair down from its bun, and ran her fingers through it, working out the kinks and knots as she padded softly into the kitchen to find something to eat. But before she could even open the refrigerator door, she stopped cold and swore out loud. She had forgotten to go grocery shopping.
"Which means …" she trailed off, wincing in anticipation as she opened the fridge door. "Damnit!" she yelled, the empty fridge confirming her suspicions. She had completely forgotten and now she had absolutely nothing to eat. That is, unless she wanted to chew on a can of green beans, she randomly found as she started going through her pantries. But besides the green beans, a box of cheerios, a loaf of bread, and some flour and spices, she had nothing. And not being in the mood for cheerios for once in her life, she had to make the dreaded decision to go back out and get some fast food. Lilly sighed and rested her head against the refrigerator door with a loud "thunk" as she tried to calm herself down and refrain from breaking something out of frustration.
"All right, then," she said to herself, and went back to her room, kicked her slippers off, donned a simple black, zip-up hoodie, slipped on her flip flops, and grabbed her purse on her way back out.
Lilly sped the entire way to Burger King, deciding back at her apartment that she was in the greatest mood for chicken tenders, and in her mind, they had the best. She shot into the parking lot, narrowly missing the car parked next to her and slammed on the brakes, completing a perfect parking job. Her father used to joke with her that she should have either been in NASCAR or a stunt driver instead of a neurosurgeon. After slamming the car door and locking it behind her, she entered into the Burger King and the normal smells and sounds of any fast food restaurant assaulted her senses. Luckily, it wasn't too crowded that night, with only a few families or couples sitting and one or two currently waiting at the register.
"Thank god," she muttered to herself, and stepped into line, staring up at the menu even though she already knew what she wanted. There was really nowhere else to look.
"Nothing in your refrigerator either?" came a male voice suddenly from directly behind her. Lilly jumped, suppressing a yelp of surprise and turned around quickly to see who had snuck up on her. A man, who stood about a few inches taller than her and was wearing a newsboy style cap, was standing directly behind her with a wide grin on his face.
"Mr. Stark?" Lilly hissed in disbelief. Tony lifted up the aviators he was wearing for a brief moment to reveal his full face and winked at her before lowering them again. The smile dropped from his face and he put on an air of mock seriousness.
"Try to keep it down, I'm trying to maintain a low profile," he said quietly, nudging her forward as the line moved. Lilly glanced back at him, her mouth still open in amazement.
"What are you-" Lilly began, but Tony cut her off, finishing her question for her.
"Doing in Burger King? Good question, Ms. Scott. You see, my assistant refused to make me something for supper as she had her panties in a bunch over something, and nothing in my kitchen was appealing. So, Burger King is the next best thing. Nothing beats the great American hamburger," Tony answered in a brisk manner, a playful smile creeping onto his lips. Lilly shot him a look out of the corner of her eye and despite herself, felt herself smiling in return.
"There have got to be better places to get the 'great American hamburger'," Mr. Stark," Lilly returned.
"Please, it's Tony to you, Ms. Scott," he said with a grin and without acknowledging her point. Lilly just shook her head and chuckled, stepping up in line as it was her turn next.
"Hi, yea, I'd just like an 8-piece chicken nugget and small coke. Thanks," Lilly told the cashier.
"Will that be all?" the cashier asked after punching in Lilly's order. Lilly was about to answer "yes", when Tony stepped up, putting a hand on Lilly's shoulder and leaning in.
"Yea, and I'd like two hamburgers and a medium coke," he said, completely cutting Lilly off. The cashier looked flustered for a moment and glanced at Lilly who just shrugged her shoulders, so he took down his order as well. Tony rifled through his wallet, pushing Lilly's hand down that held her own wallet, and holding out the money that would cover both of their meals.
"Thanks," Lilly finally forced out, equally flustered as the cashier at what had happened.
"No problem, now let's find a table," Tony said before wandering away from the counter towards an empty table in the back. Lilly watched him walk away for a second, and then smiled; shaking her head in disbelief and walked over to the table Tony had just sat down at.
Lilly settled into the chair across from Tony as he was glancing about the restaurant, making sure no one was staring openly back at him; a sure sign they knew who he was. He wasn't trying to act like a snobby celebrity in the sense of avoiding rabid fans, but mainly in the sense that he just wanted what Lilly wanted: a calm night alone to relax and unwind. And like Lilly, no food in the refrigerator had been a small speed bump.
The two were silent for a moment, neither sure of what to say to the other. As Lilly opened her mouth to say something, their number for their food was called out.
"Hold that thought," Tony said, and jumped up from the table to retrieve the food. Lilly sighed and closed her mouth, slouching back in her chair as she waited for Tony to come back. He arrived a minute later, and set down the tray with the food in the center of the table, doling out whose was whose and then taking the tray and setting it at the top of a garbage can with the rest to get it out of the way. Another moment later, and he was back in his seat.
"So, what were you about to say?" Tony asked, unwrapping his first hamburger. Lilly laughed to herself.
"Honestly, I can't remember," she said, taking a bite of chicken.
"You blew it," Tony commented dryly, taking another bite of his food. Lilly smiled wryly, understanding the joke.
"I blew it, indeed," she returned. Tony smiled back at her and the two resumed their meal, enjoying the quiet shared between them.
"So, the Middle East, huh?" Lilly asked, breaking the silence. Tony nodded, and waited until he had finished chewing to answer her.
"Yea, leaving tomorrow at some point. Should be fun," he commented, simply. The two then got to talking about what Tony did and about his company and his father. As Lilly listened to Tony talk about his past, she was frankly surprised that this man had opened up to her and was explaining to her things about his company and his family. Or in Tony Stark's case, lack thereof. The Tony Stark Lilly had previously encountered at that dinner was slowly peeling away, revealing a deeper and more vulnerable man she never thought existed beneath Stark's usual and seemingly shallow exterior. The conversation moved from about him to about her, and she explained to him about the work she did. As she spoke, it seemed to her that Stark was even genuinely listening to her. Throughout the duration of their conversation, Lilly was surprised at the man Stark had revealed himself to be, hidden deep within himself. He had all the potential in the world to be a caring and compassionate individual, but either had the lack of motivation or care to do and be so. It was at that moment that Lilly's crush blossomed, and she began to care just the tiniest bit for Stark. No matter what labels he had been given, Michaels was right when he had described him: Tony Stark was a good man at heart, but he just didn't have the strength to keep the evils of the world from taking a hold of him. It was almost terribly romantic just how vulnerable this man was.
"You have to let me take you to a real dinner at some point," Tony said, as their conversation began to come to an end, both realizing they had been sitting in Burger King for a little more than an hour just talking.
"What?" Lilly asked, momentarily surprised.
"I would like to take you to dinner. Burgers are nice and all, but I'd much rather share a real meal with you," Tony repeated.
"Um," Lilly trailed off, biting her lower lip as she thought.
"Please?" Tony asked sincerely, reaching across the table to place a hand on hers, his mahogany eyes trained on her emerald green ones.
"All right," Lilly agreed, finally. A huge grin lit up Tony's face and they both stood, taking their trash to the garbage cans.
"Sometime after I get back from the Middle East, surely. I'll get in touch with you then," Tony said, as they both walked out of the restaurant. Lilly nodded her agreement and walked to her car with Tony following her.
"Nice car," he commented simply, trying to avoid an awkward silence, when they reached Lilly's car. Lilly fished her keys out of her purse.
"Thanks," she said, smiling up at him.
"A couple of days then?" Tony asked, quirking an eyebrow, hoping she hadn't already changed her mind.
"Sure," Lilly replied.
"I'll call you," Tony said with a relieved grin. "Goodnight, Ms. Scott."
"Please, call me Lilly," Lilly said, with a coy smile.
"Goodnight, Lilly," Tony repeated, his eyes holding her own. He then leaned in quickly, giving Lilly a peck on the cheek, then sauntered away, hands in his pockets, whistling a random, upbeat tune. Lilly's heart leapt into her mouth the moment his lips had touched her cheek, and she barely had the muscle coordination to unlock her door and get her body into the driver's seat. Eventually she did, however, and she sat for a moment, dazed and all too happy at the events of the night. With her heart still racing, she started her car, backed out of the lot, and drove home.
The next morning at work, Lilly wandered up to her office, orange juice instead of coffee in her hand, and a smile on her face. Rose ran into her as she was just leaving her own office and stopped dead when she saw Lilly. Rose eyed her warily.
"Is it the end of the world already?" Rose asked as Lilly unlocked her office door and entered, Rose following in behind her.
"What now?" Lilly asked, setting her things down on her desk.
"It's before noon and you're smiling and without coffee!" Rose exclaimed, just noticing the difference in drinks. Her hand flew to her chest and she sagged against the door frame in a melodramatic style. "I think I need a doctor. I'm about to have a heart attack!"
"Someone need a doctor?" George said cheerily, popping his head into the office. Lilly laughed and Rose playfully smacked him on the arm.
"You goof, way to ruin my melodramatic scene," Rose said with a chuckle.
"So what is it that has Rose feigning heart attacks this time?" George asked, fully coming in the room to join the conversation.
"I have absolutely no clue what Rose is talking about," Lilly said, with a gleeful grin on her face. The dark haired woman glared at Lilly who just wiggled her eyebrows and took a sip of her juice.
"So what is it, Ms. Scott, that has you looking so chipper this morning?" Rose demanded, bent on getting an answer to her friend's abnormal behaviour. Lilly simply shook her head, refusing to answer.
"Ah come on, now I'm curious," George said. Lilly still shook her head, clamping her mouth shut. The two women stared at each for a minute, Rose tapping her finger to her chin as she tried to think of something that could cause the change in her friend's attitude. Then it came to her and a smile spread out wickedly on her pixie-like face.
"It has to do with Tony Stark, doesn't it!" Rose exclaimed. Lilly grinned and simply nodded, sipping her juice again. Rose laughed and did a small victory dance.
"You know Tony Stark?" George asked, coming back into the conversation. Lilly nodded.
"We met briefly at the dinner on Saturday," she answered, her tone and voice serious once again.
"So how did you go from barely admitting you may have a crush on the guy to smiling in the morning because of him?" Rose asked eagerly.
"We ran into each other last night at Burger King. Yes, Burger King," Lilly repeated at both Rose and George's incredulous looks.
"No, I just mean what are you doing there eating that horrible food?" Rose asked in a disgusted tone. Lilly shot her a look. "I'm kidding. Keep going."
"Well, we ran into each other and ended up talking for over an hour just about stuff. And then he asked me out to dinner once he gets back from the Middle East in a few days," Lilly finished.
"Ooh la la!" Rose exclaimed. Lilly laughed.
"Just be careful, ok, Lilly? I've heard some things about Stark…" George said, his eyebrows furrowing slightly as he frowned.
"I know, don't worry," Lilly reassured him. George just made a noncommittal sound in his throat, and left the office without another word. Lilly looked at Rose slightly confused as George's behaviour.
"Don't worry about him," Rose said, waving her hand in the air. "Apparently George used to know Stark and they had a falling out over something. But that was a very long time ago so there's nothing for you to worry about!" Lilly nodded and smiled, but felt that niggling feeling of doubt moving in the back of her mind spurred to life suddenly by George's strange behaviour.
The rest of the day went by, far more busy than her previous days as she had still more paperwork to attend to and everyone seemed to want to ask her a question today. By the end of the day, Lilly was exhausted and completely ready to go home.
"Hey, Rose, I'll see you tomorrow," she said, poking her head into Rose's office. Rose had to stay late and catch up on her own paperwork so she was sitting at her office which was completely covered with papers, her reading glasses pushed back onto the top of her head and a pencil stuck at an odd angle in her bun.
"Ok, awesome, hey, have you seen my glasses?" Rose asked, a bit frantically. Rose was a wonderful person, but just couldn't seem to get everything together sometimes. Lilly chuckled and simply tapped the top of her head.
"Oh!" Rose said, grabbing her glasses from the top of her head, putting them on, and sighed. "Thanks. See you tomorrow!" Lilly waved, then closed the office door and made her way to her car to go home.
"Seriously, why is there never anything on?" Lilly said in a frustrated tone as she flipped through the channels on her TV. Her bunny-slippered feet were propped up on the coffee table, and Figaro sat purring in her lap as Lilly stroked him absently. She finally gave up with a sound of disgust and left the channel on the news channel, rising and picking up Figaro at the same time, walking into the kitchen. The news anchor droned on about gas prices rising again as Lilly set Figaro on the counter and rummaged through her freezer, finally pulling out the chocolate ice cream she had been searching for. She took a bowl and spoon from the proper cabinets and began to dole out some of the ice cream to herself, pushing Figaro away as he kept trying to insistently see inside the ice cream container.
"Chocolate ice cream is not for kitties," Lilly said, pushing him away a final time as she closed the container and put it away, back into the freezer. Picking up her bowl of ice cream, she licked the spoon clean as she wandered back into the living room to the news anchor announcing the next news topic.
"Tony Stark missing?" came the announced topic. Lilly stopped dead and almost dropped her bowl of ice cream as she stared at the screen, her mouth hanging open. "In Afghanistan for a routine business trip, the Humvee convoy that Stark had been riding with was savagely attacked, most of the soldiers protecting the convoy, not surviving the attack. As of this moment, Stark has not been found and it is unclear as to whether he is still alive."
All done ! Im kind of impressing myself how my chapters gradually get a little longer each time . Now if only I can keep that up ... But anyhow, havent started the next chapter yet, and a pretty big personal issue came up so, it may take a wee bit longer than usual to get the next chapter posted. I will try my best though to get it up as fast as possible ! But in the meantime, you all know the drill. Press that pretty little button down there and tell me what you think !