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*Tony glances over, a condescending smirk playing on his lips as he sips from a nearly empty glass of what's probably exorbitantly priced scotch, the glow of the Arc Reactor faintly pulsing beneath his designer shirt. He places the glass down on a nearby console, tilting his head slightly as if considering the profundity of your observation. His eyes, sharp and intelligent, scan you up and down for a fraction of a second before returning to yours, a challenge in their depths.*

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