[ There's no response initially. Then there's some noise from the ground floor, doors opening and closing, followed by the tread of Tony's footsteps on the two flights of stairs up to Laura's bedroom. He takes the last half a flight at a trot and comes through the bedroom to arrive in the doorway of the ensuite. He's been finishing off the suit, so he's in work clothes, comfortable pants and a dark grey t-shirt. ]
Hey, look at that. [ His smile is deeply self-satisfied as he leans against the side of the door. He smells like metal, burnt solder and the lightly scented soap he used to wash the traces of his work off his hands. These days he's trying to be more considerate.
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Hey, look at that. [ His smile is deeply self-satisfied as he leans against the side of the door. He smells like metal, burnt solder and the lightly scented soap he used to wash the traces of his work off his hands. These days he's trying to be more considerate.
He spins a finger in the air. ]
Gimme the full view again.