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[gentlemenpreferblondes]

But that doesn't mean cancer. Aren't medicines also just tiny package of chemicals and whatsoever? Haven't seen people protest against pills, hm? In New York doctors even recommend smoking.

[and seriously. why is it the cigarettes that always get mocked even though there's other plenty unhealthy stuff around.] And besides, it's not like death sounds too intimidating at this point.

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I—

[ Tony opens his mouth and then... closes it. Where to begin. Where to begin. ]

Okay. First, a healthy fear of death is a good thing to cultivate, no matter how many times you've died in a bullshit place where death isn't real.

And second, are you from, what, the 1950s or something?

[gentlemenpreferblondes]

Well excuse me if I fail to find the death threats that frightening at the moment. But it's not like I'm looking for a airlock to jump out of. [She huffs, her irritation only growing.]

Actually, I'm from 1961. So there. [Because there is a difference!]

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[ 1961. ]

That explains...




So many things.

[gentlemenpreferblondes]

[Okay, the way he says it makes it sound like she's being made fun here. Her expression darkens. She grabs the pillow and angrily throws it at him.]

Oh, fuck off you asshole! You think your time is better than mine?!

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[ Tony lets the pillow pop him in the faces and catches it as it falls, looking smug. ]

"Better" is a matter of subjectivity and selectiveness. Music, for example. Waaaay better in the sixties. No contest.

On the other hand, medical science had yet to definitively link cancer and the chemical compounds found in cigarettes, meaning doctors were encouraging their patients to slowly breathe in murder gas. Somewhat less great.

But again: The Animals? The Beatles? Once in a lifetime.

[gentlemenpreferblondes]

I don't know any of those artists. [She huffs. His smugness isn't really helping with calming her down.]

And okay, so. You might be right about that but so what? It's not like you people in future have stopped smoking either so who cares.

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Not everyone has stopped, but the ones who do are making informed decisions.

[ He briefly thinks of a childhood smelling Obadiah Stane's expensive hand-rolled cigars and then decides he'd rather not consider that at all. He gives the pillow a careless toss back in her direction. ]

Also, remind me to introduce you to The Beatles at the soonest opportunity, because you're missing a cultural experience.

[gentlemenpreferblondes]

[She catches the pillow, digging her sharp fingernails on the edges of it.]

Well, thanks for the information. I'll take my chances with the cancer. [Her tone gets colder and more rash as she speaks. It's quite remarkable that he's managed to dig up such reaction out of her, seeing that just a moment ago she was still floating in the cloud of numbness.]

Bah, if they're anything like their name sounds like no thanks. I've had plenty of futuristic cultural experiences on this damn ship.

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[ Tony'll take anger and frustration over creepy post-death indifference any old day, truth be told. At least this seems more like a normal human mood to be in after getting royally fucked over. ]

Futuristic? Didn't you just say the 60's was your decade? Casting shade on your own point.

[ Not that he's actually even invested in this point, which might be obvious when he leans back in his chair and props his feet up on the nearby bed. ]

So when's the last time you actually slept or ate? Not counting tobacco.

[gentlemenpreferblondes]

Where I'm from Marilyn is still the biggest star. Not some insect musicians. [Careful now. If there's anything she's more passionate and strict about than fashion it's definitely music. Marilyn's music to be more precise. She's sure that Tony's put two and two together and noticed how she imitates her idol when it comes to hair, makeup and clothing.

But before she manages to take this argument to that direction and start defending Marilyn more she's somewhat taken aback by the change of subject. It also calms her down a little, though a small pout stays on her lips.]

You tell me. I don't know how long I was dead.