[It's 40mins or so into center city for me but I'm okay with that. Being able to jump on the train quickly and not have to drive if I don't want to is a big bonus and anywhere in Norristown I could either do the Elm Street or NTC. I wiiiiish I could use the train more like you - I'd drive so little. XD I have some requirements I have for a new house but if I can find what I want where I want in the price range I want... will take some luck. I won't sacrifice this time, though.
Single house, hardwood floors, finished basement (doesn't have to be entirely I don't care if like it's half unfinished), decent sized kitchen, enough space to actually entertain friends (living room or basement whichever), not oil heat, and Agnes requires central air. XD ]
"Ahhh." As if that explained everything, mostly because it did. He knew just how well Tony tipped people who pleased him and it was, Bruce could well imagine, quite a fight down at whatever pizza shop this was coming from to be the lucky soul to deliver it. If they could be fast enough, it seemed. Including breaking the law.
He wasn't one much for the manicured look, but he knew that modern sense was Tony's thing. He liked that it had actual grass and sunlight, unlike the Tower, and he tilted his head back towards the sky as they walked. The idea of a party made one part of Bruce want to roll his eyes - he never was a party person - but at the same time... he did miss everyone.
Then there was that. Bruce licked his lips, but now that the topic was brought up... "What happened? Everyone's heard bits and pieces but I know how much the media must have been changing things, covering things up-- talk to me." Quiet, but from the faint tone of something almost like desperation in his voice, Bruce had been longing for some proper information.
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Single house, hardwood floors, finished basement (doesn't have to be entirely I don't care if like it's half unfinished), decent sized kitchen, enough space to actually entertain friends (living room or basement whichever), not oil heat, and Agnes requires central air. XD ]
"Ahhh." As if that explained everything, mostly because it did. He knew just how well Tony tipped people who pleased him and it was, Bruce could well imagine, quite a fight down at whatever pizza shop this was coming from to be the lucky soul to deliver it. If they could be fast enough, it seemed. Including breaking the law.
He wasn't one much for the manicured look, but he knew that modern sense was Tony's thing. He liked that it had actual grass and sunlight, unlike the Tower, and he tilted his head back towards the sky as they walked. The idea of a party made one part of Bruce want to roll his eyes - he never was a party person - but at the same time... he did miss everyone.
Then there was that. Bruce licked his lips, but now that the topic was brought up... "What happened? Everyone's heard bits and pieces but I know how much the media must have been changing things, covering things up-- talk to me." Quiet, but from the faint tone of something almost like desperation in his voice, Bruce had been longing for some proper information.
He worried about them. About Tony. About Natasha.