Tony couldn't believe his ears. Not only were they stuck in Gotham of all places, but now they would be staying at Wayne Manor, just his luck. He put on a smile as Pepper approached.<br/><br/>"Well?"<br/><br/>"We're stuck here for the night, but Mr. Wayne has offered us a guestroom." She informed him of what he already knew. Tony sighed.<br/><br/>"I was really hoping there was an alternate plan." He muttered to her as a butler, whom he assumed was Alfred, led them up one of the elaborate staircases.<br/><br/><br/>The room was nice, Tony would give it that, but it also had that weird antique 'don't-touch-anything-in-case-it-breaks' feeling. He heard Pepper thanking Alfred, and the man saying that if they needed anything to let him know before the door closed.<br/><br/>Loosening his tie, Tony dropped on to the bed and closed his eyes.<br/><br/>"Finally." He sighed, hearing Pepper behind him.<br/><br/>"We'll leave first thing in the morning. Now let's get some sleep, it's a long drive." She kissed Tony before moving around to the other side of the bed and crawling under the blankets. Tony kicked his shoes off and shifted to lay next to her, but sleep didn't come. He wasn't sure if it was that last drink he had had, or just the circumstances, but the billionaire could not fall asleep for the life of him.