@ peter quill.
"I know," Gamora soon without looking at Groot behind her, instead studying her nails
"How could he be so selfish? It's shit like this that ruins teams."
She sat upright then and turned to study her own console, checking that they were on the right path still and the nothing was internally wrong. And of course, nothing was. But in a quiet, sort of round about way, she wished there was to combat the sinking feeling of guilt that was settling into her stomach.
"Don't worry, Groot, nothing's that bad." She got up and sat in Peter's chair then, ignoring his hidden file, and turned locked up the copiloting mechanisms. "Have you ever flown a ship before?" She asked with a smile at Groot and motioned to what was once her spot.
And maybe it wasn't her best idea, but with the copilot controls shut down it also wasn't her worst.
It wasn't like Quill to be a pisshead, but it was even less like Rocket to scurry quietly behind the practice trail of anger after it all but ruined his scrap pile. It was less of concern, he tried to convince himself, and more of curiosity: a search for adventure.
But wish a shut door in front of him there wasn't much ado. Even if he picked the lock, which he was plenty more than capable of, the chances of him getting smashed as he tried to open the door against Peter's weight were high. So instead he climbed upward, taking refuge in the maze of pipes with the hope of hearing something, anything, that he could spin into an adventure. Even a lame one.
September 27th, 2014 at 12:19am