Tony the little | Carol
Carol shook her head. "No offense, Mini-Stark, but I don't think anything you build can match my F-16." She knew he could try, but a pilot and her plane were a unique kind of bond. "But...going through the doors to find a chance is a maybe. But you gotta promise to ride along."
Oh yeah, poor guy would be in for it if that ever happened. Carol sort of doubted it would.
"Oh man, what I wouldn't give to see Old Steve do that..." Carol chuckled into her cup and shook her head. Then he asked her to dance and her eyebrows lifted, shaking her head. "Trust me, you don't want to see me dance- I haven't danced in like 20 years."