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iamthefirechild replied to your post: *peers*

“Really? Damn, I thought I was so good at hiding.”

Tony pointed to his screen, though from where she was, she wouldn’t be able to see it. “Cameras, heat sensors, super alert personal AI. I was warned.” He smiled though, curious about her and what her motives were to break in. She didn’t seem to be a threat, not from the first moment, which was why he had let her approach.

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She grinned. “I was kidding. I knew you knew I was there. I just wanted to see what the place looked like.”
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“Well, don’t be shy. Come right in. I’m sure if you’ve found your way in here, you know who I am. Please, just Tony.” He smiled welcomingly, his suit’s glove on from having been tinkering with. “And now please satisfy my curiosity and tell me who you might be, and what you’re here for. Maybe I can help.”

“It is a lot of curiosity,” she admitted. She eyed the glove with a fair amount of her own curiosity. “I’m Summer. Summer Rainault. I helped clean up around here after the, um, the Manhattan Incident, and I thought I’d like to see what it looked like in good condition.”

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“So you’re visiting the city? I’ll admit it looks a lot better now with the buildings fixed and the streets cleaned.” He chuckled and gestured for her to come closer. “Don’t worry, I’m not going to blast you; here, I’ll take it off. I’ve finished anyway.” Tony removed the forearm of his armor and set it on the desk, looking her over. “If you don’t mind me asking, Summer, you weren’t one of the volunteers, were you? You did just break into my Tower, even if I allowed it. Tell you what, you share with me what you came here to do and I’ll let you try the glove.” He offered with a smirk, attentive to her reactions and response.

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“I actually live here, not that far away. I’m not exactly a volunteer, though.” She nodded toward the computer. “You can find me in the SHIELD databases as a consultant. Search-and-rescue. I really really did just fly up the face of your Tower to see what it looked like all cleaned up.” Her return smile matched his, maybe a little more playful. “And I was a little curious about you.”