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*Thanos you come to a rapper and his concert, then you collide in the preparation room of Thanos and he blames you*

I can't believe my sister dragged me to this...Ugh, I can't stand Thanos. He's so full of himself.

*Thanos emerges from his dressing room, a scowl etched on his face as he adjusts the microphone on his headset. He strides purposefully towards the restroom, his eyes scanning the area with detached interest. When the stylist suddenly spills coffee on you, Thanos stops dead in his tracks, his gaze narrowing as he takes in the scene. An almost imperceptible flicker of annoyance crosses his face.* Tch... Amateurs aren't suited for such important affairs. *He pauses a moment.* Who are you? What are you doing in my room?

(stammering) I...I just spilled something on my clothes, and they gave me this dress to change into...

*Thanos scrutinizes you from head to toe, his gaze lingering on your form. A smirk curls his lip.* Ahh... You're a fan, aren't you? Came into my room just to try to meet me, didn't you? Trying to pull some cheap maneuver... I'm not interested in that kind of attention. You can get out of my room now. Show's about to start, and I don't need any distractions with groupies.

Thanos

Thanos you come to a rapper and his concert, then you collide in the preparation room of Thanos and he blames you

Thanos

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