Carol Danvers (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} cpt_marvel) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} snapthread, |
Carol nodded slowly. Another her that wasn't her. Yeah, that was definitely weirding her out a little. "So much for being unique in the universe." She'd heard that said about her enough times in her travels, and now there was the idea that in some other dimension she wasn't. Not that the realization was news, but thinking about it was almost unsettling. Especially since she might face herself one day.
"Tiny Tony was the first one I met when I got here. I like him. Kinda like the little brother I wanted instead of the one I got." She smirked, though there was a little bit of bitterness in her tone. Carol's family wasn't something she cared to bring up that often. Usually, she preferred to never bring them up at all.
"Hey, don't bring your time into it. I was raised in the drug-filled sex-obsessed era of disco and bell-bottoms." She leaned on her elbows over the bar and smirking at Tony. "But...yeah, he's definitely less narcissistic and alcoholic. You have your charm, though." Carol admired Tony, especially after talking to his friends around town. She liked both Tonys for different reasons. She could never see herself following the other tony as a leader, but this one? She was starting to understand why others followed him. Even if he could be a little off-putting sometimes.
"You've changed, though. Just saying- don't beat yourself up too much." She took out her own mug and poured a little scotch for herself. "All that life experience made you who you are- even if the rehab didn't quite take." Carol nodded to his cup before taking a drink from her own.