[there's a moment's hesitation before Tony steps fully inside, craning his head up to look up and around, taking it all in. sure, it's a pleasant shock to see how big it is, how roomy ... and there's tech he can only begin to guess at on that console. it's impressive, is what it is, and fascinating, and exciting, especially in the context of everything he's suddenly found himself connected to. the coat rack is an interesting touch. he walks a slow, thoughtful lap around the console, idly running a finger along the edge - not touching any buttons or controls, just ... getting a feel for the girl.
when he's reached the door again, he tilts his head at Five, minutely, and tosses out:]
It's a little white for my tastes. But I might see my way through to a test drive.
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when he's reached the door again, he tilts his head at Five, minutely, and tosses out:]
It's a little white for my tastes. But I might see my way through to a test drive.