[Doom finally found the room with alcohol. Thankful for some little respite, the masked genius stalked across the floor, wanting as little contact with others as possible. He wasn't much interested in idle socializing before, and without his armor, his aura of impregnability was completely shot. His black, formal pea button jacket looked good on
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Who the hell are you and why the hell are you bothering me? I'm not a fan of this place either, but to hear you complain of it does my heart no good either...
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Fine then, I'll leave you to your state of inebriation. I have better things to do.
[He cuts off the feed no longer interested in talking.]
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[more to himself than anyone else]
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