[You know, Tony's positive he must have done something right today. Maybe that dog he petted today was actually some kind of fairy that rewards good deeds, because the sun is shining, he's feeling well-rested, the Mai Tai he just had was scrumptious and now he has a dee-lightful view of one stubborn redheaded minx in her indoor clothes. He isn't sure what will cause him more pain, though: announcing his presence, expressing his admiration for her physique and offering to help with whatever she's doing, or keeping his distance, not saying anything and just enjoying the view. He reasons he can at least high-tail it if he stays put, so he does.]
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