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Tony didn't really care about the ceremony, it had nothing to do with him and he didn't see why he should bother pulling himself from his room jsut for that. But he did anyway, fearing it'd hurt his rank, something he'd rather not risk. There was a hint of whiskey on his breath, something he was kind of eager to keep a secret, another reason against him attending the meeting. He didn't want his Dad finding out about his nasty little habit. But all the same he wouldn't stop, it reminded him of Neela and gave him a nice warm feeling. Whether that was from the memories or because of the alcoholic after burn. He edged his way to the back of the crowd and watched, he'd arrived late, but was just in time to hear the news.
Again, wasn't anything he was particularly bothered about. Just an announcement of a mentor thingy. He didn't really understand it all that well. Wayne. Decent guy. Again, he was glad it wasn't him. After all, he wasn't the best with kids. He nodded along and acted bothered, clapping lazily before sliding out of the room. Carrying on back upstairs, he sighed deeply.
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