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Peter Quill ([personal profile] nostalgiabomb) wrote 2020-01-03 08:39 am (UTC)

[ It's the answer he expects, but he doesn't look particularly happy about it.

Especially since her steps are slow, especially since she sounds exhausted.

Still, he doesn't have to be told twice to drive. (He's already asked at least once or twice – complete with a grating, pleasepleasepleasepleaseplease? – but was shot down.) He takes the keys (maybe a little eagerly, but can you blame him?), but he's mindful enough to help Gamora into the passenger side of the car, first.

The interior still has a metallic sent to it that makes his stomach flip. The driver's side seat is darkened by blood stains, which basically guarantees they won't be getting valet parking for the rest of Gamora's trip. He slips into the driver's side, sliding the key into the ignition, and when the engine purrs to life—

He hesitates. ]


Are you sure you're okay? We can just go straight back to the hotel.

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