Chapter 22: Tony's p.o.v.

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A little girl just picked me up, knocked the wind outta me, and defended Loki. "I assume you're Lorelei?" "You assume correctly, for once." She dropped me on the floor, "It sounds like you don't like me." "You know, for a supposed super genius, I'm severely underwhelmed Stark. Humility would serve you well." I stood up in a huff. "Who saved the city when you brother was attacking?" She stormed over to me and grabbed the collar over my shirt very hard. "Lorelei." Loki said in a warning voice. "Don't talk about my brother like that! I don't care who you are!" She dropped me and walked out. "And here I was beginning to think she didn't like me." He said. "Well, she sure doesn't like me!" "Good taste." He said, giving a slight nod before following her.

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