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Carol was dressed down today, a pair of sweat pants and a t-shirt borrowed from Natasha replacing her suit. She had been wandering around for a while, the layout of the Avengers compound still somewhat of a mystery to her, when she noticed some bright red hair down the hall. “Hey!” She jogged to catch up to her. “Do you know where Thor is? He asked for a training session together and said to meet him in the training room, but I’ve found five different training rooms and he wasn’t in any of them.” 

           ‘ stop changing the subject.            it’s your prom, what are you going to tell          our kids when they ask about the            best night of your life? ’

            ‘ listen, pep, about this speech.                         seven minutes? lets cut it down to three, drop the inspirational undertones.             and no q&a, for the love of god.  ‘

“Hey-- Pepper, please tell me I didn’t completely screw up these forms. I know it’s SHIELD stuff, but there’s too much damn paperwork and I can’t keep it straight half the time.”

    “Ms. Potts? It’s four in the morning, shouldn’t you be home by now?         Shall I call you a towncar? I can see if Happy’s around if you’d like..”