[ gamora watches them escort the kree out of the hall, glaring after them, before she glances down to the cut on her arm. she reaches up to dab at the blood with her fingers, checking the wound without too much consideration for it.
when peter approaches her, she turns her attention to him, only offering a dismissive shrug. ]
Yes, I'm fine.
But I should clean this.
[ because she really wouldn't mind ducking away from the intense focus of the other attendees in the wake of the kree takedown. ]
no subject
when peter approaches her, she turns her attention to him, only offering a dismissive shrug. ]
Yes, I'm fine.
But I should clean this.
[ because she really wouldn't mind ducking away from the intense focus of the other attendees in the wake of the kree takedown. ]