[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=#cc33ff][center]Guin Stark[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/3b126beec23ec1674e7fc8f749d5164e/tumblr_n3fas8Hm4E1tsda0jo1_250.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr]	Guin rolled her eyes at Lance, opening up the garage door and speeding out of the house. She didn't care if Pepper heard them go or not, roaring the engine and enjoying the speed. Her hair was blown back from how fast she was going and Guin couldn't help but laugh slightly, glancing over at her friend. She knew the route to the hanger where her father's private jet was kept easily. [color=#cc33ff]"Lance, take my phone and do your best impression of my dad. You need to convince the pilot to get the jet ready for us, since I assume you'd rather a professional flew us."[/color]

	There was probably a self flying plane that they had, but Guin wasn't certain how to operate it. She did, however, know how to most likely get the flight crew to let them use the family jet. Her phone number with a male voice? They'd have little reason to doubt that Tony was the one giving the order.