He was signing papers. It was extraordinarily tedious. A year ago, even, he would have spent days avoiding doing this very thing, but things were a little different now.
When Mrs. Arborgast handed him the phone, Tony chalked it up to an advanced state of ennui that he didn't ask who was calling for him.
"Tony Stark," he sighed in a long breath.
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