[The space is, as promised, pretty damn empty. There's a desk, a chair and some stools, but that's about it. There are chalk lines all over the floor demarcating something that clearly makes sense only to Tony, and one wall is essentially torn open to reveal the wiring.
Tony himself smiles faintly as he takes one of the cans and gestures her towards one of the stools.]
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Tony himself smiles faintly as he takes one of the cans and gestures her towards one of the stools.]
So what was it you wanted to tell me?