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Peter Quill ([personal profile] nostalgiabomb) wrote in [personal profile] beatupgrass 2018-08-21 09:18 pm (UTC)

I was talking to you.

[ Slightly strained, as he continues to work at widening the gap between the door panels. Eventually, he realizes that this is as good as it’s going to get, so he heaves out a sigh, twisting sideways to work on getting himself through.

Peter doesn’t have a clue why Rocket’s acting strangely; he forwent the head bubble things, preferring the comfort of his own helmet, so his own thoughts are contained in his head – a blessing for everyone involved. ]


“Space crazy” isn’t a thing. [ You can be crazy, and you can be in space, but one doesn’t lead to the other. And Peter should know. He knows crazy, after all, and you need look no further than the Ravagers to understand why he’s an authority. ]

And I’m notshit! [ Which is about when he manages to squeeze his way through the doors. He stumbles, nearly eats shit on the deck, but he manages to stay upright. As he’s brushing himself off, ]

I’m not “seeing things.” Why are you being so weird?

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