"Well, they did a good job. You look really nice." He looked more than nice, and it had nothing to do with the clothes. He was real, and not just alive in her memory. That looked damn good from where she was standing.
She bit her lip, eager to take the card and use it for the day. She didn't know Tony Stark, though. Maybe it would be better to show Thor how to use it instead, then her conscience would be clear.
"Great. You can tell him you used it to take me out." She led him over to the machine that dispensed the subway cards and pointed to the slot for the credit card. "Just put it in there and I'll do the rest."
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This came out sounding much more perverted than I intended.
Date: 2013-05-02 02:12 am (UTC)She bit her lip, eager to take the card and use it for the day. She didn't know Tony Stark, though. Maybe it would be better to show Thor how to use it instead, then her conscience would be clear.
"Great. You can tell him you used it to take me out." She led him over to the machine that dispensed the subway cards and pointed to the slot for the credit card. "Just put it in there and I'll do the rest."