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Words that embody the people or things that you interact with are "Alchemy, Challenge, Clown, Guru, Killer, Lyric, Silence, Soul, Touch, Water, Work".
I think if you squint enough, Tony or his house cover every single word in that list >.>
Tony: Clowns are actualy forbidden on the premises.
Pepper: Afraid of competition? Or do you mean that you drop that when you come in - except when there's a party to entertain?
Tony: I am not a clown. *frowns slightly* Maybe if my ties and shirts were a little more obnoxious...
Pepper: Oh. You could fool a dreadful lot of people, you know. Those who don't look closely.
Tony: Well, I lighten conversations up but I think I'm a little too witty to be called a clown. Maybe an entertainer, or just colorful.
Pepper: Yes, Mr. Stark.
Tony: Hey. Watch that tone. *makes a lazy effort at sounding assertive not really giving a shit one way or another*
Pepper: *rolls her eyes, then after a beat* What's wrong with clowns anyway?
Tony: Nothing, they're great. Gotta love people who get paid to scare kids and pretend to be happy for a few hours.
Pepper: I was never scared by clowns. Some of them were actually funny.
... okay, I wasn't scared of clowns until I got into reading Stephen King, but that's a different story.
Tony: It doesn't count. I'm pretty sure that would be disturbing to anyone. So Pepper Potts is fearless.
Pepper: Hardly fearless. Just not afraid of clowns. You've seen my reaction to, ah... pus... No, not fearless, that's overestimating me.
Tony: *repeats nonchalantly* Inorganic plasmic discharge. I just complaints about the smell. You hung in there like a trooper, though!
Pepper: Yes, well, I thought it was pus before you told me that! *shakes her head* Sorry for the parts I botched even though you did tell me about them.
Tony: Unlikely. While I'm sure there was some pus involved in the mixture, if the cavity was that populated by it the bacterial infection...I might not be standing here right now. *shrugs* Only a reminder you need to play more Operation. *smirks*
Pepper: *...*
*subdued* I do wish somebody professional would look at that. Just in case. An infection would be... bad.
*sighs* I guess I'm more comfortable with the part of the nurse than the surgeon?
Tony: *lightly prods at the arc reactor under his shirt* Absolutely not. Pepper, if I needed a nurse I'd order one in a skimpy costume. *a pause* I don't need you to be a surgeon... just to be, you know, available.
Pepper: I'm... I'll be here, Tony. I'm just not sure somebody more expert shouldn't help too.
*bites her lower lip and tries to lighten up a bit* Oh so it's criticism on what I wear, now. I will have you know it's perfectly suitable for my job.
Tony: *sincerely* That's...it's good to know. *smiles lightly, stroking his chin briefly at the mental imagery before returning to normal* I'm not going to instate a dress code. I can't really say I have any big complaints with your clothes.
Pepper: *nods, then echoes in an entirely different tone* Well, that's good to know. *a beat* It would probably be distracting for JARVIS if I were to dress more, how was it? Skimpily.
Tony: *brows furrow lightly at the thought* He's been a bit mouthy lately. Apparently more ambitious as well, and who could blame him? *drums fingers on the metalic surface of the reactor innocently*
Pepper: *opens mouth, closes it* I'd... I should probably ask him, but - ambitious for what? *eyes him drumming on the glow-surface, no, the arc reactor; but it's kind of reassuring, the self-confident kind of tap, 'all functional here, heart's online'*
Tony: That one set of results, I mean.No secrets from mun to muse *laughs* Which ones did he show up on?
Pepper: Oh. Oh... Yes. I think my mun mentioned I am not 30? And obviously my favorite season isn't the Fall.
Tony: Then what's the truth?
Pepper: *looks away* You have access to my CV, Mr. Stark. But I did start working for Stark Industries while your father was in charge. Not that an intern had any opportunity to work anywhere near him, of course, but still.
Tony: That was a long time ago. *seems reflective, then snaps back to attention* I mean it just felt that way. Not in the old way. *pauses to collect self* ...I'd rather hear it from you is what I meant. *scruffs his hair*
Pepper: *yeah. Straight question. Should be easy enough. right?* *after a small pause* Two years younger than you. *no, she's not taking offense at him talking to her about her age. It's thinking about her age and that she may be getting too old for doing a good job is what's worrying her... Probably.*
Tony: See? Not so hard. *grins, satisfied with the answer* And where do you see yourself in two years when you're standing in my shoes?
Pepper: *level stare* I will never stand in your shoes, Mr. Stark. *oops. It's something that was occasionally suggested while he was missing... touchy phrasing, there* *a breath, then* I thought you didn't want me to have plans.
Words that embody the people or things that you interact with are "Alchemy, Challenge, Clown, Guru, Killer, Lyric, Silence, Soul, Touch, Water, Work".
I think if you squint enough, Tony or his house cover every single word in that list >.>
Tony: Clowns are actualy forbidden on the premises.
Pepper: Afraid of competition? Or do you mean that you drop that when you come in - except when there's a party to entertain?
Tony: I am not a clown. *frowns slightly* Maybe if my ties and shirts were a little more obnoxious...
Pepper: Oh. You could fool a dreadful lot of people, you know. Those who don't look closely.
Tony: Well, I lighten conversations up but I think I'm a little too witty to be called a clown. Maybe an entertainer, or just colorful.
Pepper: Yes, Mr. Stark.
Tony: Hey. Watch that tone. *makes a lazy effort at sounding assertive not really giving a shit one way or another*
Pepper: *rolls her eyes, then after a beat* What's wrong with clowns anyway?
Tony: Nothing, they're great. Gotta love people who get paid to scare kids and pretend to be happy for a few hours.
Pepper: I was never scared by clowns. Some of them were actually funny.
... okay, I wasn't scared of clowns until I got into reading Stephen King, but that's a different story.
Tony: It doesn't count. I'm pretty sure that would be disturbing to anyone. So Pepper Potts is fearless.
Pepper: Hardly fearless. Just not afraid of clowns. You've seen my reaction to, ah... pus... No, not fearless, that's overestimating me.
Tony: *repeats nonchalantly* Inorganic plasmic discharge. I just complaints about the smell. You hung in there like a trooper, though!
Pepper: Yes, well, I thought it was pus before you told me that! *shakes her head* Sorry for the parts I botched even though you did tell me about them.
Tony: Unlikely. While I'm sure there was some pus involved in the mixture, if the cavity was that populated by it the bacterial infection...I might not be standing here right now. *shrugs* Only a reminder you need to play more Operation. *smirks*
Pepper: *...*
*subdued* I do wish somebody professional would look at that. Just in case. An infection would be... bad.
*sighs* I guess I'm more comfortable with the part of the nurse than the surgeon?
Tony: *lightly prods at the arc reactor under his shirt* Absolutely not. Pepper, if I needed a nurse I'd order one in a skimpy costume. *a pause* I don't need you to be a surgeon... just to be, you know, available.
Pepper: I'm... I'll be here, Tony. I'm just not sure somebody more expert shouldn't help too.
*bites her lower lip and tries to lighten up a bit* Oh so it's criticism on what I wear, now. I will have you know it's perfectly suitable for my job.
Tony: *sincerely* That's...it's good to know. *smiles lightly, stroking his chin briefly at the mental imagery before returning to normal* I'm not going to instate a dress code. I can't really say I have any big complaints with your clothes.
Pepper: *nods, then echoes in an entirely different tone* Well, that's good to know. *a beat* It would probably be distracting for JARVIS if I were to dress more, how was it? Skimpily.
Tony: *brows furrow lightly at the thought* He's been a bit mouthy lately. Apparently more ambitious as well, and who could blame him? *drums fingers on the metalic surface of the reactor innocently*
Pepper: *opens mouth, closes it* I'd... I should probably ask him, but - ambitious for what? *eyes him drumming on the glow-surface, no, the arc reactor; but it's kind of reassuring, the self-confident kind of tap, 'all functional here, heart's online'*
Tony: That one set of results, I mean.
Pepper: Oh. Oh... Yes. I think my mun mentioned I am not 30? And obviously my favorite season isn't the Fall.
Tony: Then what's the truth?
Pepper: *looks away* You have access to my CV, Mr. Stark. But I did start working for Stark Industries while your father was in charge. Not that an intern had any opportunity to work anywhere near him, of course, but still.
Tony: That was a long time ago. *seems reflective, then snaps back to attention* I mean it just felt that way. Not in the old way. *pauses to collect self* ...I'd rather hear it from you is what I meant. *scruffs his hair*
Pepper: *yeah. Straight question. Should be easy enough. right?* *after a small pause* Two years younger than you. *no, she's not taking offense at him talking to her about her age. It's thinking about her age and that she may be getting too old for doing a good job is what's worrying her... Probably.*
Tony: See? Not so hard. *grins, satisfied with the answer* And where do you see yourself in two years when you're standing in my shoes?
Pepper: *level stare* I will never stand in your shoes, Mr. Stark. *oops. It's something that was occasionally suggested while he was missing... touchy phrasing, there* *a breath, then* I thought you didn't want me to have plans.
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Date: 2008-07-02 09:43 am (UTC)Maybe not plans...we'll call it a general direction.
ooc: By the way, I was watching the movie again and in the scene where Pepper's birthday is brought up Tony mentions that it's June. :) Doesn't necessarily mean it has to be so. I do like how her meme came out anyway!
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Date: 2008-07-02 06:47 pm (UTC)... yes, and almost anything I say will lead to you changing it somehow. Maybe I'd rather... just play along.
ooc: Hmmm June. Gemini or Cancer. *sighs* still not as good as virgo. But June it shall be. ;)
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Date: 2008-07-02 09:35 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-07-03 03:44 am (UTC)No mug for me on National Boss Day?
ooc: D: So complicated.
if you want to keep her a Virgo I'm not telling anyone >.>