Chapter 11: Her

Tanaka paused in her story and raised an eyebrow.

"Does any of this sound familiar Mr. Stark?"

Tony merely gaped at the woman. He remembered the events she spoke of. He recalled the bright eyed young intern whom he meet that day. The married intern who was so resilient to his advances. He recalled vaguely being escorted around Tokyo and having dinner with the same woman. He also remembered the party just a bit. It had been loud, flashy, and filled with tipsy young women. His kind of scene. He had danced and partied the night away looking for the perfect companion for the night. Then he saw her sitting at the bar nursing a martini.