[ That irritation flares in a rush of intense heat that burns behind Gamora's eyes, and her fingers tighten instead on Peter's arm. ]
I said no.
[ —and it comes in a tone that Gamora hasn't used with Peter in ages, more snarl than calm, and she suddenly realizes how brutally she was squeezing his arm until she lets go immediately, stumbling a step back from him.
She presses the heel of her hand to her eyes, grimacing down at the deck ]
no subject
I said no.
[ —and it comes in a tone that Gamora hasn't used with Peter in ages, more snarl than calm, and she suddenly realizes how brutally she was squeezing his arm until she lets go immediately, stumbling a step back from him.
She presses the heel of her hand to her eyes, grimacing down at the deck ]
I—