Brushy brushy (brushybrushy) wrote in revoltic, @ 2018-04-30 22:23:00 |
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Rocket was used to people looking at him, so the few curious and downright baffled glances didn't even register as he took a seat at the dirty bar and waved over the grizzled looking bar tender. Dive bars were the best bars. Everyone in the place looked like they'd at one point been on the business end of a pistol. Rocket's kind of people. "Gimme something nice and strong," Rocket instructed. "I am Groot!" "And something sugary for him." A few more puzzled looks, and then Rocket was presented with his order. He sniffed the amber coloured liquid and wrinkled his muzzle at the smell. It tasted fine though, and he had drained the glass in a matter of moments. Whilst it was being refilled, Rocket busied himself with his tablet, flicking through all the technical information he could find about the way this humanity built its spaceships, the various stations and the planned terraforming project that had apparently been all but abandoned. "A thousand years and these humans still can't get outside their own solar system," He mumbled distastefully, "So much for trying to find out if Xandar is still out there. Guess were stuck on this rock Gro-" He looked up and paused mid-sentence as he realised someone else had taken the seat next to him, and that Groot had wandered off to examine the broken down pool table. |