5299/Milano Tales: Between Here and There
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| Milano Tales: Between Here and There | |
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| Date of Scene: | 21 February 2021 |
| Location: | Common Area - Milano |
| Synopsis: | No description |
| Cast of Characters: | Peter Quill, Gamora, Rocket
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- Peter Quill has posed:
Quill put out the call over the intercom for the crew to gather in the common area or well more accurately "Payday a-holes, come on down to the common room", Marvin Gaye's 'Ain't No Mountain High Enough' blaring over the speakers now that Quill had plugged his Zune into it. Toes tapping he goes over the information on the data reader in his hand as he hits up the cooling unit for a bottle of Fizzy Glug. On the table is decent sized chunk of their Terran food ready to go, cereal, frozen waffles, hot pockets, not to mention nachos. It looks like someone's looking to make a party out of the occasion.
- Gamora has posed:
Gamora storms down the hallway and into the common area, a furious expression on her face as she barges into the room. "Quill! If you dare to insult me, you'd best be prepared to forfeit your LI- you made Nachos?" Gamora's angry tone deflates in a microsecond, changing to one of mild bewilderment, the green skinned warrior looking left and right blankly, asthough expecting a prank show host to emerge.
- Rocket has posed:
"Technically nobody /makes/ nachos. You got your chips and you got..whatever that yellow-orange crap is, then you heat it up, then you try to eat it all before it gets cold and soggy." Rocket's already in a corner of the room, arms crossed, making sure to show that he's a part of this without really being a part of it. Because, when you're far enough away, you're just there.
He's eyeing the stuff on the table, which he gestures toward as he stares pointedly at Quill. "This is what you humies call 'food,' huh? Whatever. Just gimme my units or credits or whatever it is this time and I can go back to my projects." He's been deep in them for the last number of days. Gamora is given a suspicious look, as well. Things have not been forgotten since the big reveal by the stupid Baron. The furry little thing just hasn't figured out what to do about it yet.
