<div style="text-align: left;">(https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQdLkPpj9hij_pG739DZakATvMcshVtzSDYeHrryNYx7zk0L_23NA)</div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><strong>Name:</strong> T'challa<br/><strong>Name:</strong> Black Panther<br/> <strong>Location:</strong>  Stark Tower New York City  <br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Tony Stark, Ciera, open</span><br/><hr/><br/>  T'challa watched as the armored avenger left to go get cleaned up, he found his American ways amusing, to say the least.  His body only allowed him one drink right now.  It wasn't like this was a social call, he could definitely drink more but he was still not really among full friends.  Tony had a tentative relationship, while he and Ciera were hopefully quickly becoming a friend.  His dark sleek body approached her, he moved smooth and carefully like his namesake till he was standing in front of her close enough to kiss her.  <br/><br/>"I have truly missed you, Ciera.  It does my heart good to see that you are well.  You do seem to be a bit one minded and focused on your mission.  Do know as I said before if you need me for anything you may call."  He said moving much closer he knew their boundaries and wouldn't cross them without her permission.  She was his friend and he wasn't going to ruin it with other desires that were mostly one-sided probably since she was to be some deities consort.  He did produce a phone which he gently placed in her hands.  "As I said you are special to me and I don't wish to see harm come to you."  He said as he held her hand and looked into her eyes.<br/><br/>(https://img00.deviantart.net/85e4/i/2017/238/5/b/t_challa_black_panther_png_by_gasa979-dblfua2.png)<br/> </div>