[ Gamora is in the process of getting mugs out for them, transferring the drinks, leaving them in the microwave. ]
Why would I need to exchange anything?
[ She starts the microwave, turning to look back at him as she leans against the counter, something perplexed in her expression. She lifts her left hand to inspect the muted green and pink crystal of one of her new rings, rubbing her thumb across the band with that same soft smile. ]
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Why would I need to exchange anything?
[ She starts the microwave, turning to look back at him as she leans against the counter, something perplexed in her expression. She lifts her left hand to inspect the muted green and pink crystal of one of her new rings, rubbing her thumb across the band with that same soft smile. ]