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Drinking had always sort of been the habit he’d never been able to quit even when he’d dropped most the rest of his bad choices at a younger age, but Tony’d practically gotten used to going without lately even if he’d indulged in some little bottles of liquor and some beer during the convention that’d been open in the doorways earlier in the month.
Still, there was no saying no to the grand opening of Carol and Alpha Peter’s new bar — and Tony wouldn’t have wanted to in the first place. It wasn’t even just about the drinking, so much as the ambiance and noise that came with going somewhere that wasn’t home. Tony hadn’t always been social by nature so much as out of necessity but he did get something out of going to places where people were. This was as close as Starklandia was going to get to that, he figured.
So yeah. He was going to park himself on a stool with a drink and see what the night had on offer.