captain dad !

“i must apologize, i am unaware of who you  are or why it is you are here.”

“Stakar said you may have supplies we could use in repairs to the Illustris,” Omicron said, flashing a quick smile, but internally wondering if this visit was a way for Stakar to punish them for calling him short. “Just some minor wear-and-tear damage and Ravagers being Ravagers, ship always needs upkeep.” It was mostly Phil, not the rest of the crew.

Ophelia needed a break from the constant bickering of the Guardians. Even Gamora wished her well for a much needed holiday. Ending up at some bar seemed like the best place to go at first. See if she could find any good leads to find a new adventure. 

Then she saw the flames nearby and really hoped her reputation with the Guardians didn’t give her up. She really just wanted to relax for once. Ordering another drink, she got an idea. Maybe if she could smooth things over with other Ravagers, she could make things easier. 

the arcadian captain gives the young one a smile. “only if you wish,” answers he, though he can see his crew was already enamored by the idea of someone else buying their next round of drinks.

vex does not usually accompany his crew to bars, the seats always being too small and low down for one such as his height. and like now, he is sat on a bar stool in a very uncomfortable position on his legs, making him look quite foolish.