[ Stephen, you don't tell non-magical folk about the magical bar, urgh. Avengers are such gossips. ]
It's not a business venture, it's just a place to drink at like we all used to frequent on Earth-616. [ Before Loki destroyed it. ] We call it the Bar With No Doors. Version Two.
[ Smoothly, he answers, ] I want you to feel how best it feels to be you about it.
[ One of his hands raises to the straw of his drink to adjust it, the palm red from a long cut that has barely healed while Loki chins his other hand. ]
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[ slow coffee sip. ]
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It's not a business venture, it's just a place to drink at like we all used to frequent on Earth-616. [ Before Loki destroyed it. ] We call it the Bar With No Doors. Version Two.
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So, kinda like a club for magic users then.
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[ The longest pause as he sips his shake. ]
No offence.
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[ he doesn't drink and he isn't into magic, so it isn't a fit for him in the first place. ]
Sounds like you're doing pretty well for yourself.
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[ Chinning a hand to show him those large green eyes. Go on. Show him how interested you are in his life, Tony. ]
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he rests his arms on top of the table, setting his cup down. ]
How do you want me to feel about it?
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[ One of his hands raises to the straw of his drink to adjust it, the palm red from a long cut that has barely healed while Loki chins his other hand. ]
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he doesn't miss the scar on his palm, so— ] What happened there? [ time for a subject change. ]
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You don't have to tell me if you don't want to.
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