I could kill for a cosmopolitan, [ pepper agrees, with a hum of wistfulness. ] Or a very dry martini. Crises call for more olives than sugar.
[ mind you, the last crisis she faced that demanded a martini ended up with her getting cold and no goddamn martini. funny how that always works out. she follows natasha to the chosen car, giving the wheels a cursory kick to check the pressure while natasha inspects the rest of it. pepper has no idea what she's looking for, of course, but. judgement trusted.
opening the driver's door, she glances up at the empty space where a roof should be, her brows arching again. ]
Are you sure about this one? [ meaning, the rooflessness. ] Not that a bad hair day's going to be at the top of my list of things to worry about right now, but... [ she shrugs. ] I guess it's good enough if you need to lean out and get a better view.
[ in order to shoot something, presumably, but pepper hopes they'll be able to avoid that. ]
GOSH WE'RE FINE we'll be fine!!! (AND IT'S NOT MY FAULT WOW)
[ mind you, the last crisis she faced that demanded a martini ended up with her getting cold and no goddamn martini. funny how that always works out. she follows natasha to the chosen car, giving the wheels a cursory kick to check the pressure while natasha inspects the rest of it. pepper has no idea what she's looking for, of course, but. judgement trusted.
opening the driver's door, she glances up at the empty space where a roof should be, her brows arching again. ]
Are you sure about this one? [ meaning, the rooflessness. ] Not that a bad hair day's going to be at the top of my list of things to worry about right now, but... [ she shrugs. ] I guess it's good enough if you need to lean out and get a better view.
[ in order to shoot something, presumably, but pepper hopes they'll be able to avoid that. ]