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More than you're prepared for, I'm afraid. I'd advise leaving me alone.

Excuse me, ma'am? I have no reason to be interested in you in the first place.

You're okay right? I don't have to go back do I? Paris is nice by the way.

I'm going to assume this is an amazing misdial and you wanted Stark.

Wha... *Eeps she thought she had erased this number from her cell...* Yeah... um... why would I want to talk to you.

((Mun was a baka earlier! Oops))

And given how fast you speak, the feeling is mutual, Pemei. I assume the genius ditz has taken reasonably good care of you?

Why would you care? Not like you actually cared about me at all, I was just a way to get Tony to help you get the rings.

...you're more than that. But you've picked your side and as such I have to question if you've been safer alongside him.

I know he's not a creep out to destroy everything. Clueless on other things, but he's better than you Gene.

I'm not out to destroy everything. When did I ever state that was plan? I've got goals and things are a lot more cmplicated than that. Not that you were ever big on understanding anybody but your token angsty rich boy, Stark.

Well considering how much you have destroyed searching for them... And can I remind you almost getting me killed!

*She's just flustered because she hit the wrong number, maybe there's still some feelings...*

That's not true! I was the one that reached out first to try to get to know you. Oh... why am I even still on the phone with you.

Bullshit, Pepper. You spent weeks calling me a rich snob, telling Tony I thought i knew everything, barely putting up with me. Once I saved you, you liked me - once I was useful. If people are useful, you're such a little saint, but if they're not/I>...

Oh and you are? Hardly doubt that. *She's half tempted to hang up.*

I never claimed to be a saint. But at least I'm useful. You just weigh Tony down. Maybe now that he doesn't have to spend every four seconds rescuing the poor damsel in distress he'll actually get something done.

*Growling a little* You think that's all I'm good for? *Click hanging up before she can really get upset.*