Tony / Carol
"Let's hope for all of our sakes that doesn't happen", Carol commented on the idea of another her showing up. Even if she was partially ready for it. Okay, not really. "I don't know how I'd go meeting myself. We'd probably end up killing one another either in a bet or just by one of us saying the wrong thing and the other one throwing a punch." Oh yeah. That'd be bad. Carol laughed and took another drink. She was trying to conserve but probably wasn't as worried as Tony might have been about how much she was drinking. It took more for her to even feel the effects, and then there was the whole denial thing.
"Yeah, that's what I told myself until one night a few years ago on Xander. Let's just say the Nova Corps doesn't hold back when it comes to a party." She wondered if Stark had ever heard of half the things she was talking about. In this place, she could never be sure. Carol didn't hesitate to pour herself a little more and offered to top off Tony.
"You think?" She scrunched her nose about this suiting her but considered. "Huh. It was bound to happen, eventually. Spent enough time in places like these back home." Carol paused and looked around at the people who'd filtered in and shrugged. "This is probably as close to Earth as I've been i a long time. Well, my Earth, I mean."