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why_is_gamora (why_is_gamora) wrote in snapthread,

"I will consider that yes," she said after a pause. Maybe he was right, this place had her on edge and under normal circumstances she might not have drawn her weapon.

Terran were not people you came across, they stayed on their own planet, they hadn't progressed like others had so it was strange to meet so many. Gamora didn't mind them actually, at least they posed little threat although some of them seemed to have abilities above the norm. She wasn't sure how it could be a pleasure, but it had to be something he'd said to be polite and she didn't draw attention to it.

"And then he's telling you he loves you and you don't remember why," Gamora finished like perhaps it was a thing that happened all the time. She looked back up the street to where she'd left him, all glassy eyed and so much that Gamora felt like she might drown in it.

And yet she hadn't run from him yet.

Everyone seemed to have the ear speakers and the portable music, which Gamora could understand, she'd enjoyed what Quill played her. "I understand, someone played me some earth music tonight. I liked it," Gamora said with a shrug.