[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=#cc33ff][center]Guinevere Stark[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://s9.postimg.cc/s013lph2n/image.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr]	Time was going by way too slowly for Guin's liking. No matter how loud she turned up her music to be, or how many news articles she scrolled through, nothing seemed to hold her attention. She had tried entertaining herself by tapping her pencil against the desk, by folding paper into airplanes and seeing if she could hit the picture of Banner in the eye, and even just taking a nap. She checked her watch to see how much time she had managed to kill after all of that. 

	[color=#cc33ff]"Fifteen minutes?!"[/color] Guin exclaimed. [color=#cc33ff]"That's some class A bullshit..."[/color][hr][center][img]https://s9.postimg.cc/jlstjw9f3/tumblr_lksk4f_Qyn_C1qjt2d2o1_500.gif[/img][/center][hr]	Hammer gave Lance a stiff and frozen smile. It was taking all of his self control to not punch the roof of the limousine. He'd be lying if he claimed he hadn't anticipated for Lance to reject his offer - in fact, he'd prepared for just this scenario. It was only a matter of sending a text to an interested third party and welcoming them aboard to the operation. If everything went according to plan, he'd have power to spare. All he needed was to ensure the cooperation of Lance Banner.	

	[color=aba000]"You're breaking my heart, buddy,"[/color] Hammer said, tapping twice on the partition to signal for the driver to take Lance home. He'd been watching Lance for some time and knew that he'd likely be headed back to Stark Tower. Hammer then reached into his pocket, pulling out a business card before handing it over to Lance. [color=aba000]"You change your mind? Give me a call. That's my personal cell - any time of night or day, okay buddy?"[/color] Hammer said, giving Lance an artificial grin.