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Private Lab of the Baby Stark Tower, Friday Afternoon
Well, it was the nice little break time between classes and that meant Tony had attempted to plan a vacation of some sort before getting too distracted by some issue in the lab. Which was probably something to work on as well, but instead he was elbow deep in a suit of armor with music playing loudly.
Unbothered. Moisturized. Happy. In his lane. Focused. Flourishing. Fully unaware that it was Friday.
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Unbothered. Moisturized. Happy. In his lane. Focused. Flourishing. Fully unaware that it was Friday.
[for that guy on SP]
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Tony hummed, holding onto him like this was just what he needed after forgetting about a week.
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"Is something burning?"
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"A fire extinguisher is to your left, Captain. And to your right. And in the cabinet behind you."
Always prepared, that JARVIS.
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