[ Tony's eyebrows lift a little before something wry twists at his mouth. He's still not used to people knowing him like that, especially when he can't entirely return the favor.
But he's quiet for a moment as he tries to work out what to say, taking a sip of his drink to cover the pause. ]
You know, sometimes, you get these things here. Canisters. Of your memories from home.
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But he's quiet for a moment as he tries to work out what to say, taking a sip of his drink to cover the pause. ]
You know, sometimes, you get these things here. Canisters. Of your memories from home.