Huh. She rarely saw him flinch away from her before. Or maybe, fall away from her? Disturbing.
"Super," she muttered softly under her breath. Well it was a ridiculous thing to say, after all! Besides, she didn't feel like laughing anymore.
She tugged at his shirt sleeves and got them off - he could roll off it in a moment; and she saw he'd kicked off the shoes, and that left--
Well yes. Right now, Pepper Potts was blushing a bit (in the dark room, thankfully) at the awareness that what she was to do next was undo her boss's fly and take his trousers off. Talking about clichés.
Oh well. She'd offered to help. - and then a thought came to her, just as she was about to set about it in a quick, business-like manner, and her eyes widened.
"You're not ... commando underneath... right?"
How would that change something she wasn't sure - but she preferred knowing, at least?
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Date: 2008-07-04 10:15 am (UTC)"Super," she muttered softly under her breath. Well it was a ridiculous thing to say, after all!
Besides, she didn't feel like laughing anymore.
She tugged at his shirt sleeves and got them off - he could roll off it in a moment; and she saw he'd kicked off the shoes, and that left--
Well yes. Right now, Pepper Potts was blushing a bit (in the dark room, thankfully) at the awareness that what she was to do next was undo her boss's fly and take his trousers off. Talking about clichés.
Oh well. She'd offered to help. - and then a thought came to her, just as she was about to set about it in a quick, business-like manner, and her eyes widened.
"You're not ... commando underneath... right?"
How would that change something she wasn't sure - but she preferred knowing, at least?