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wayne. ([personal profile] overkill) wrote in [personal profile] propulsion 2013-07-16 12:30 pm (UTC)

Eventually there is a luxury suite, and soon after there is more alcohol and music loud enough to drown out the noise of one of the girls turning on the taps of the spa bath tub across the room. The front door stays propped open and Bruce recognizes the profile of a man he knows from security; at least crowd control is in effect.

"This-- is this not a fun part?" Bruce has to lean back to get a good look at Stark. "Between this and firing people I hated as a kid, I'm pretty set." Someone who is not Vicki is in his lap, he notices. Bruce looks forward and blinks. It's not Jessifer either. ("Hi." "Hi! I'm Susan." "Hi, Susan." "Do you have a lighter?" Alas, he has to apologize.)

"I don't really care where the company goes so long as it's not getting outsourced. I'm abdicating, actually, it'll - I dunno if we're interesting enough for that to be in a paper?" (Yes, they are, yes, it will be, and it will be pretty enormous news, which Wayne knows full well. The airhead apparently does not.) "How do you even find time for it?"

Susan is now drinking a glass of gin and talking to Vicki about room service. Susan hasn't moved. Bruce suspects Susan is an acrobat.

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