Gamora | Guardians of the Galaxy (stabstabmyterms) wrote in madisonvalley, @ 2018-05-02 03:44:00 |
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Entry tags: | !log, !open, ~2018 may, ~40 points, ~~gamora (stabstabmyterms), ~~padme amidala (libertydies) |
WHO: Gamora and OPEN
WHAT: Thinking and having feelings
WHEN: Wednesday Lunch Time
WHERE: Hinkles
WARNINGS: TBD
STATUS: Open/Ongoing
It was good to be herself again - Gamora couldn't deny that. She remembered very little of being the large blue creature, but what she did remember hadn't been terrible. Just different. And she had a great deal of experience with different.
Turning into someone else wasn't what was on her mind. It was what Evie had asked her, and what they'd talked about last night. Evie was calling her mom. And Peter dad. In Gamora's eyes, that was a really, really big deal. Family was something that was precious to Gamora, since she had so little of it. Thanos could call himself whatever he wanted, but he wasn't her father. He'd killed her parents in front of her. Her sister had hated her for years and they were only starting to repair that relationship. So when it came to family, Gamora had none, other than possibly the crew.
Peter, Drax, Groot and Rocket...and the others who had come along the way. That was her family now. And the fact that none of them were related didn't seem to matter. And that was why she had agreed with Evie wanting to call her 'mom.' Because family wasn't always blood, and she knew that better than anyone.
And...it felt good. Living in the house with Peter and Jay and Evie was almost like being...some version of normal. There was a lot about their living situation that wasn't normal, of course, but still, it was...nice. And that felt weird. She hadn't experienced a lot of nice in her life.
She'd gone for a run this morning to kind of work out her feelings, and it had mostly worked. She was touched, but most of all...happy that Evie felt that way about her. She let the tenderness bloom in her heart - something that had always scared her, but something she was trying really hard to get better at.
Wiping her face with a towel hanging at her waist, she looked around, and seeing Hinkles decided to get some to take home for lunch. So she jogged in that direction, getting in line and waiting to get to the counter.