Tony Stark (mcu) / OTA (multiples encouraged)
It'd been a long time since Tony had been to Vegas -- any version of it. In fact, he was pretty sure the last time he'd been had been before Iron Man was even a thing. Very directly before -- something about getting an award that he didn't much remember. Rhodey'd probably gotten it for him while he'd been off enjoying the craps table.
Or someone that'd been standing near the craps table? He didn't really remember, but it sounded a lot like something he would have done once.
Times had certainly changed.
He had a drink in hand, and had already visited the shops in the hotel to get something more fitting to wear for the occasion -- and it felt like such a step down to have bought a suit off the rack, but it was still a step up from the fact that very minimal selection of clothing he had back home so maybe it evened out.
But now that he was here, taking in all the lower levels of the Bellagio and all it had to offer -- well. He wasn't even sure what to do. "Where's Pepper when you need her?" He asked -- well. No one in particular, he supposed. Still, the question felt valid.