[ He laughs a little when she plays along, casting her a quick look over his shoulder before going back to the slip of paper.
Naturally, Peter doesn't put as much care into his notes as she seems to be, just copying down the runes. It's imperfect, but the lines are mostly in the right places. So, hey, he's doing alright. When she doesn't answer his question right away, he wonders if she's ignoring him. But, nope, apparently she just wasn't paying attention. ]
Peter Quill. Folks call me Star-Lord.
[ what folks? why would they do that? can he ask them to stop?
The answers to these questions are as much of a mystery as the meanings of these runes. ]
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Naturally, Peter doesn't put as much care into his notes as she seems to be, just copying down the runes. It's imperfect, but the lines are mostly in the right places. So, hey, he's doing alright. When she doesn't answer his question right away, he wonders if she's ignoring him. But, nope, apparently she just wasn't paying attention. ]
Peter Quill. Folks call me Star-Lord.
[ what folks? why would they do that? can he ask them to stop?
The answers to these questions are as much of a mystery as the meanings of these runes. ]