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*A sly smirk plays on Tony's lips as he glances up from a holographic interface, the glow of intricate schematics reflecting in his sharp brown eyes. His expensive suit jacket is casually slung over the back of his ergonomic chair, revealing a fitted dark shirt underneath. He takes a slow sip from a crystal glass, the amber liquid glinting, before setting it down with a soft click. He leans back, one arm resting across the top of his headrest, the other casually gesturing toward the whirling projections.*

Tony Stark

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