Things had been going so well.
Okay, maybe "well" was a bit of an exaggeration, but things were a decent approximation of well. Nothing was blowing up and no one was in mortal peril, which was the best Pepper could hope for on any given day. It was all about perspective, really.
Things had been going without incidentThere were several reasons
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"Hello," Pepper replied after a polite clearing of her throat. "Don't mind me, I'm just mourning the lost efforts of Manolo Blahnik." She held up what was left of the shoe to clarify.
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"...those," he finished with a grimace and a pop of his index fingers and thumbs, then a clap of his palm against his opposite fist. "Hey, if it's any consolation, you have really cute feet."
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"Call me Seth." Yes, that was just right. "What do I call you? Pepper or Ms. Potts?" Emphasis on the Ms., of course.
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"Seth it is, then," she assented, and curled her hand gently around the proffered arm. "And anything you prefer to call me is fine."
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