[He just chuckles a little hoarsely at the response, his head tipping back to bump against the wall, rolling until he's looking up at Perry. His eyes are bloodshot, watery, pupils still blown a little wide, skin crinkled on the sides in a squint he can't beat back thanks to the increased light sensitivity the hangover's hit him with.
Still, there's that same calculating look in his eyes, underneath everything. Even drunk, hungover, puking his guts up and shaking so much he can barely stand for a minute at a time Tony's mind is still working, still taking in everything and processing it, trying to read and understand what's happening around him.]
Always take headlines over anything else. [He reaches up, drags a hand over his face] What is it; LA, Las Vegas, Miami, Chicago, or New York?
[He's back to squinting at Perry, doing his best to raise an eyebrow accusingly] Leaning towards LA or Vegas. Either way you sound like someone who's fished a few VIP heads out of toilets.
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Still, there's that same calculating look in his eyes, underneath everything. Even drunk, hungover, puking his guts up and shaking so much he can barely stand for a minute at a time Tony's mind is still working, still taking in everything and processing it, trying to read and understand what's happening around him.]
Always take headlines over anything else. [He reaches up, drags a hand over his face] What is it; LA, Las Vegas, Miami, Chicago, or New York?
[He's back to squinting at Perry, doing his best to raise an eyebrow accusingly] Leaning towards LA or Vegas. Either way you sound like someone who's fished a few VIP heads out of toilets.