Savannah, I-

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'Tony, I have to speak to you.'

'What is it?'

'When was the last time you had sex?'

'What?'

'When was the last time you had sex?'

'A while before Loki came to Earth.'

'Why don't you have sex any more?'

'It's complicated.'

'I'm sure I'll understand.'

'Savannah?'

'Yes?'

'We've known each other for a while, right?'

'Yes...'

'And we're good friends, right?'

'Yes...'

'I really like you, 'Vannah. And, well, I want to spend forever with you.'

'Tony, I understand. It's just, I don't feel that way, I'm sorry.'

'We could try and-'

'No, Tony. I'm sorry, I really am, but it's just not going to work.'

'Is it Loki?'

'What?'

'Never mind.'

'Thanks, Tony.'

'It's okay.'

Savannah went up to Loki's room to comfort him, and Tony went down to his work-shop to cry.

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