@ peter quill.
Gently Gamora checked Peter's breathing rate, her palm flush to him in a nearly supportive gesture as she counted, "Mostly." And somewhere in her was the tiniest thorn of guilt for having to do this.
With a small snarl Rocket weaseled his wrist from Rich's grasp, his other reaching to increase speed. There was hardly a fiber of him that agreed with this, with any of this (including the passed out Quill a room back), other than that they were helping out who he was positive to be the only female in the galaxy that would give him the time of day.
"That's what all this stalling is about?" He grumped as he checked to make sure the fuel levels were sufficient for such a speed as he'd managed to slip into the controls, "Backup? We don't need no backup."
Gently Gamora checked Peter's breathing rate, her palm flush to him in a nearly supportive gesture as she counted, "Mostly." And somewhere in her was the tiniest thorn of guilt for having to do this.
With a small snarl Rocket weaseled his wrist from Rich's grasp, his other reaching to increase speed. There was hardly a fiber of him that agreed with this, with any of this (including the passed out Quill a room back), other than that they were helping out who he was positive to be the only female in the galaxy that would give him the time of day.
"That's what all this stalling is about?" He grumped as he checked to make sure the fuel levels were sufficient for such a speed as he'd managed to slip into the controls, "Backup? We don't need no backup."
January 1st, 2015 at 11:06pm