[ Kraglin looks her over again, his jaw working to one side as he chews this information over. It takes him a few moments, but at last, he offers a curt nod. ]
All right. But no funny business. If you're with Quill, here, you're already on thin ice.
[ He nods for Peter and Gamora to follow before heading off to a back corner – what might pass for a VIP area, if this place were large and important enough to warrant one.
The other two men fall into step behind them, though Geff hovers at Peter's back. ]
Is this your pimp, Petey? Is that why you're all dolled up?
[ The other man, who Peter knows as Narblik, pipes up with, ]
Or are you payin' this little shit for the night? 'Cause, baby, I'd let you in my bed for free.
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All right. But no funny business. If you're with Quill, here, you're already on thin ice.
[ He nods for Peter and Gamora to follow before heading off to a back corner – what might pass for a VIP area, if this place were large and important enough to warrant one.
The other two men fall into step behind them, though Geff hovers at Peter's back. ]
Is this your pimp, Petey? Is that why you're all dolled up?
[ The other man, who Peter knows as Narblik, pipes up with, ]
Or are you payin' this little shit for the night? 'Cause, baby, I'd let you in my bed for free.