That does not make it better, Quill! The contents of my head are not for public display!
[He's yelling that over his shoulder as he crosses his arms over his chest and gives his head a good hard shake. That cold takes no time to set in around the ear area and the wrist cuffs only do so much.
Well, it's either this display of pathetic or making this trek useful, so after letting Quill get a significant headstart, he scowls, and takes off at a brisk pace to catch up.] Aw hell. Wait up!
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[He's yelling that over his shoulder as he crosses his arms over his chest and gives his head a good hard shake. That cold takes no time to set in around the ear area and the wrist cuffs only do so much.
Well, it's either this display of pathetic or making this trek useful, so after letting Quill get a significant headstart, he scowls, and takes off at a brisk pace to catch up.] Aw hell. Wait up!