[ He blinks for a second or two, as if he hadn't quite heard what she said.
But when it sinks in, he slowly turns his head to look at her, a disbelieving sort of smile curling his mouth. ]
Really?
[ His heart pounds in his chest, stomach fluttering, and— Jesus, it's like having a crush grade school all over again, when the prettiest girl happens to glance his way. It's like fifty adrenaline rushes all at once, culminating in that warm, drunk feeling of a night of celebration, and—
Wow. Pump the brakes, Quill, he tells himself, trying to wrangle his smile it something— you know. Cooler.
More Star-Lord. ]
I'll— [ He clears his throat, shifting a little in his seat. ] I'll keep that in mind.
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But when it sinks in, he slowly turns his head to look at her, a disbelieving sort of smile curling his mouth. ]
Really?
[ His heart pounds in his chest, stomach fluttering, and— Jesus, it's like having a crush grade school all over again, when the prettiest girl happens to glance his way. It's like fifty adrenaline rushes all at once, culminating in that warm, drunk feeling of a night of celebration, and—
Wow. Pump the brakes, Quill, he tells himself, trying to wrangle his smile it something— you know. Cooler.
More Star-Lord. ]
I'll— [ He clears his throat, shifting a little in his seat. ] I'll keep that in mind.