[ She didn't even consider that one of the others might have to deal with this – whatever this is. ]
There was... something on the glass in those containers. I think.
[ She frowns as she tries to remember. ]
There were empty, but the glass was discolored.
[ Another wave of heat, and Gamora grimaces, getting to her feet suddenly with the need to move. She at least sets aside the water so she doesn't break it the next time her fingers clench and curl. ]
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There was... something on the glass in those containers. I think.
[ She frowns as she tries to remember. ]
There were empty, but the glass was discolored.
[ Another wave of heat, and Gamora grimaces, getting to her feet suddenly with the need to move. She at least sets aside the water so she doesn't break it the next time her fingers clench and curl. ]