Verge (смешанная)

Space was really fucking boring. Staring at the same, black void day after day after day was not lifting his spirits remotely. With limited food and minimal water, dehydration sat in the very near future. And all of this, after everyone else who’d come with him had turned to dust? Yeah, Tony found space depressing. Sue him; if he ever even made it back to Earth.
Loki did not know if he was grateful for being rescued or not. He supposed the part of him that had crawled from the flaming, wrecked Statesman was relieved, had wanted this second chance at life, but the rest of him protested vehemently. The rest of him was simply tired; of running, pretending, fighting, surviving.
Aka prompt fill for Kerttu