[ tony enters the kitchen stripped down to his slacks and shirt, cuffs and top button undone, and his dress shoes replaced with sneakers. some rogue bangs have loosened from his hairstyle and his face is flushed from a wash. ] I know that it takes too long, [ he answers easily, making for the fridge. he pauses, the door opened, then holds out a grabby hand at a slice of the smoked ham. he looks expectant. ]
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