[Tony stills at the voice -- it's a familiar one -- and slowly turns towards it's owner with a wariness he's mostly lost in the waking world. He's had these dreams before, the ones where Barnes turns up. It just remains to be seen who's supposed to kill who tonight. Neither version is ever particularly pleasant.
The hint of confusion in Barnes' tone, though, that's new. It's throwing off the script and Tony frowns at him.]
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The hint of confusion in Barnes' tone, though, that's new. It's throwing off the script and Tony frowns at him.]
Aren't I?