"I have a private jet," Tony pointed out. "And more money than I know what to do with."

"He has a point," Doreen muttered.

"Throwing money at mundane problems until they go away," Laurel mused under her breath. "That is a frighteningly effective problem-solving method." She shook her head. "Okay, so, shipping our things is essentially taken care of. What's next?"

"You're now officially working for SHIELD," Coulson told them. "However, we'll try not to dictate what you do unless we think there is something in particular that needs doing. You'll be on our payroll, but you won't have to go through basic training."

"Sounds good," Laurel said, nodding. Not going through Satan's Bootcamp sounded really good to her. "So we just... start whenever?"

"As you have already announced to the world that you now have a job, yes," Coulson said. "Start whenever. I'm sure you two can figure out plenty to talk about."

"Speaking of, I should probably go check and see what the trolls have left us," Laurel mused. "That should be fun."

Tony cackled at that. "Jarvis, bring that up on the screen." He made a vague gesture towards the wall so they could see the screen, as the girls' blog popped up.

Laurel blinked. The technology was absolutely amazing, and was that an interactive hologram for a screen?

"I want one," she said before she could stop herself.

"They're set up in each common room," Tony said, flicking through the page. "So the suite you two share has one." He grinned as he started looking through the comments and trolls.

Laurel almost cackled at that as she went through the comments as well.

"Ugh, I don't have appropriate reaction GIFs for some of these," she said. "I need one that really conveys the 'you fell out of the stupid tree and hit every single branch' sentiment."

Tony waggled his eyebrows at her before he looked right at one of the cameras and gave it the "you're so stupid I don't know how you still exist" look. And then flicked it onto the screen next to the blog. "Good enough?"

Laurel was stunned for a moment before outright cackling.

"That was glorious," she said.

Coulson sighed softly and somehow managed to settle into a neutral expression. Dear god there were two of them.

Tony grinned when Doreen failed at smothering her own cackling as well. Oh yes, he was going to have fun with these two.

Laurel was still snickering even as she went to the next comment.

"Ooh, this guy's jealous," she said, reading it. "He's calling us liars and fake geek girls, as if we don't know our stuff. He practically reeks of jealousy."

"Yeah, as if we could have photoshopped all those pictures we've got," Doreen said, rolling her eyes. "Oh look, there's a whole section of fangirl-hater-fangirl-hater."

"Ooh, look, a whole thread of arguments," Laurel pointed out. "Trying to hash out whether or not we're just trying to get attention and lying to get notes."

"That will continue for a while," Tony said, waving a hand at it. "Up until you come out as yourselves, anyway. And for a little while after that, too." Speaking from personal experience.

"It's kind of amusing to watch them, though," Laurel said. "And occasionally chime in, although we know it's a bad idea to feed the trolls."

"Eh, feed the trolls, it's more fun," Tony said with a grin. "I used to do it all the time. It was great. No one knew I was me and would get into arguments with me over me."

"I bet you loved that," Laurel replied with a grin. "Oh, there's another one. Ooh, I like this one, 'I bet you've never even been to New York, let alone for the Battle of Manhattan. Stop lying just for a few notes.'" Pulling out her phone, she went over to a window. "I have to knock this guy down a few pegs right now." Quickly, she took a picture of the view of the city, making sure a few iconic buildings were in the shot, and quickly uploaded it from her phone.

Tony snickered as he watched them.

"Nah, that won't placate him, he'll say you got that picture off the internet," Doreen said, pulling out her own phone. "We just need to take a picture that's clearly us. Maybe the laptop open to our page in front of the window with the New York background?"

"The computer will be backlit by the window, the page won't show up," Laurel replied. She studied the room for a moment. "However, there's a giant hologram screen across a whole wall that might work."

Doreen snickered. "Alright, see if you can make it work." Because this she just had to see when it hit the blog.

Laurel grinned widely and backed up until she was against the opposite wall, making sure her picture got the view from the window as well as the hologram display of their page, complete with the troll comment. She took the picture, and then snickered.

"Photobombed by Tony Stark," she said, uploading it. "Perfect."

Tony grinned and flicked back up to the top of the page, watching as the newest picture went onto the board. Almost instantly there were likes and reblogs.