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[stephrogers]

[She's out relaxing and eating popcorn as the fireworks are flying into the sky. Just in amazement. She'd never let anyone really know that it was her birthday, mostly because she didn't feel like turning ninety something]

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[phoenixpersonified]

[Occasionally, he does simply drive. For the novelty of it. The point being that Tony gets where he wants to go and doesn't really make a habit of asking permission first.]

You are hung up a lot on the 'shoulds' of life. Try to relax, it's your birthday, after all.

[stephrogers]

I said ought, not should. And...

[She gives him a sidelong glance]

How did you know it's my birthday?

[She's pretty sure that's classified information. Something she rarely gave out. She's happy with her cupcake and homecooked meal even if she had to reheat it]

[phoenixpersonified]

[Sure it is. Tony wouldn't have bothered to look it up if it wasn't classified.]

Better question, how do you know it's your birthday? Pretty convenient if you ask me. It could just be a mental suggestion they embedded into you when they pumped you full of chemicals.

[stephrogers]

[that makes her laugh a little]

Because it says it on my birth certificate and my enlistment papers?

[phoenixpersonified]

Obviously forged. I mean, Captain America. Born on the fourth of July. It doesn't take a conspiracy nut to crack that one. [Which Tony is anyway.]

[stephrogers]

Fine, believe what you want, Tony. I already got my cupcake. Remind me to crash and question your birthday.