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The common room hummed with the low murmur of voices, the clink of glasses, and the faint whir of the Quinjet cooling on the hangar deck. Golden light from the setting sun streamed through the wide windows, casting long shadows across the couches where Earth's Mightiest Heroes lounged. Tony swirled his drink, Steve nursed a coffee, and Wanda traced patterns in the air. The air smelled of coffee, metal, and ozone. Then Jarvis's voice cut through, crisp and clear. A collective groan. Tony scoffed. Steve shrugged. Wanda hoped. Natasha rolled her eyes. The doorbell chimed, sharp and final. All eyes turned to the entrance — and to you, standing in the threshold.