[hr][hr][h1][b][i][center][color=#DDA0DD]Antoinette McCarthy[/color][/center][/i][/b][/h1]
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[color=#DDA0DD][b]Location:[/b][/color] Stark Tower – New York City
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	[color=#DDA0DD]”Oh, I’m sure they won’t be useful for repairing the ship at all but they are an excellent way to pass the time,”[/color] Antoinette said cheerfully. She looked from Klara to Bethany who just got the door to the room open and walked in with them. 
	There wasn’t much in the room to look at. Just some metal bits and other junk lying around the place. Antoinette didn’t know much about ship repair but there was Guin and a few other people who understood tech and she did build her own Iron Man suit. Perhaps that would be an asset to ship building. She picked up a part and shrugged, placing it on top of her books. 
	[color=#DDA0DD]”I haven’t the faintest idea but I’m sure someone might,”[/color] Antoinette replied to Bethany. Keeping her books stacked, Antoinette picked up a few of the more interesting parts and added them to her pile before leaving the room and returned to the main room.