[Lucy gives Peter two thumbs up! Good job, Star-Lord guy man.]
Also, you may be doing this for River in return for his services, but when you're working directly with me, I would like to compensate you for your work.
[ Life with the Guardians – and subsequently, semi-retirement from the Guardians – means he's good on cash. Despite the god-awful exchange rate from galactic standard units to US dollars, he doesn't really have to work, unless he feels like it. ]
[She looks surprised but also this time the smile that follows is a lot warmer.]
I see. If you truly insist.
[Lucinda has an understated admiration for heroic or noble actions. People may be hypocritical or selfish, but anyone who knows they do not need to take more than what they need gets a plus in her book.
River is better at finding good people than she is.]
I'll send you the meeting details later tonight, okay? It should be later this week so you can rest up aplenty.
[ He breathes out a self-deprecating laugh at that. ]
Good. I mean, I would've hopped right into a mission right now if you told me to, but I should probably sleep-off the rest of last night.
[ Granted, he's feeling a lot better, thanks to River's magic, but still. He should probably have, like, electrolytes and more water or whatever it is one does after a hangover.
He pulls out a phone – a Terran phone, shock of all shocks – and adds some note or reminder to himself, probably reserving some time on his calendar and, out of an abundance of caution, penciling in some recovery time, too.
(His grandfather is gonna be so annoyed that Peter's taking work-work, and not just the normal, everyday kind. Peter's supposed to be going native, not falling back on old habits.) ]
Just let me know when and where, and try to tell me if there's a dress code.
Absolutely. Oh! Let's exchange phone numbers as well.
[How nice, he does have a normal phone. Lucinda takes hers out trying not to look giddy about exchanging phone numbers (which is easy to do, she tends to keep her cool in most situations).]
Maybe next time I'll be able to join in on the off-kilter weekend texts River tends to get involved in.
[ Well, he was about to let her know that River has his contact information, but even if she hides most of her excitement, Peter still gets the vaguest impression that she wants to go through the motions. So he quickly swallows down the comment and offers him his number. ]
Sounds fun. But let's skip all the drinking for a while and just do the chatting part. I don't think my brain's gonna forgive me if I put myself through another night like that any time soon.
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[Lucy gives Peter two thumbs up! Good job, Star-Lord guy man.]
Also, you may be doing this for River in return for his services, but when you're working directly with me, I would like to compensate you for your work.
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[ Life with the Guardians – and subsequently, semi-retirement from the Guardians – means he's good on cash. Despite the god-awful exchange rate from galactic standard units to US dollars, he doesn't really have to work, unless he feels like it. ]
Maybe just treat me to lunch or coffee, sometime.
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I see. If you truly insist.
[Lucinda has an understated admiration for heroic or noble actions. People may be hypocritical or selfish, but anyone who knows they do not need to take more than what they need gets a plus in her book.
River is better at finding good people than she is.]
I'll send you the meeting details later tonight, okay? It should be later this week so you can rest up aplenty.
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Good. I mean, I would've hopped right into a mission right now if you told me to, but I should probably sleep-off the rest of last night.
[ Granted, he's feeling a lot better, thanks to River's magic, but still. He should probably have, like, electrolytes and more water or whatever it is one does after a hangover.
He pulls out a phone – a Terran phone, shock of all shocks – and adds some note or reminder to himself, probably reserving some time on his calendar and, out of an abundance of caution, penciling in some recovery time, too.
(His grandfather is gonna be so annoyed that Peter's taking work-work, and not just the normal, everyday kind. Peter's supposed to be going native, not falling back on old habits.) ]
Just let me know when and where, and try to tell me if there's a dress code.
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[How nice, he does have a normal phone. Lucinda takes hers out trying not to look giddy about exchanging phone numbers (which is easy to do, she tends to keep her cool in most situations).]
Maybe next time I'll be able to join in on the off-kilter weekend texts River tends to get involved in.
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Sounds fun. But let's skip all the drinking for a while and just do the chatting part. I don't think my brain's gonna forgive me if I put myself through another night like that any time soon.