[ Tony's eyes slide over towards her as she shifts, but he just smiles slightly. And might groan just a little as he pushes himself to his feet. ]
Come on.
[ And for all his curiosity, he's in no particular hurry as he leads her out of the festival, over towards the scattered warehouses that dot the side of the city. The one he stops in front of looks no different from the rest, aside from maybe being a bit smaller than some, but the door swings itself open as he approaches.
The inside, however, is a different story. The entire first floor is taken up with worktables and projects in various states of completion, with a desk covered in monitors tucked against one side, and a corner with a sofa in the other. And, standing against the back wall, a familiar red-and-gold suit of armor. ]
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Come on.
[ And for all his curiosity, he's in no particular hurry as he leads her out of the festival, over towards the scattered warehouses that dot the side of the city. The one he stops in front of looks no different from the rest, aside from maybe being a bit smaller than some, but the door swings itself open as he approaches.
The inside, however, is a different story. The entire first floor is taken up with worktables and projects in various states of completion, with a desk covered in monitors tucked against one side, and a corner with a sofa in the other. And, standing against the back wall, a familiar red-and-gold suit of armor. ]