"So I'm barking up the wrong tree for a little magical mischief?" Tony worked his jaw with his hand this way and that, squinting at the mere thought of soliciting Illyana for such a thing. She seemed vaguely charmed by his brief serenade--he probably peaked with her there.
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Date: 2019-01-10 03:57 am (UTC)