#athousandplanets

Loki’s breath inhaled softly and sharply as he caught sight of the daughter of Thanos; of Nebula. There was little chance she would not recognize him, though he held out hope that the memory of him might have slipped from her cognizance. He had heard tell of Gamora, and her new allegiance with to a group of galactic misfits, but of Nebula he had heard no word. Was she still in her father’s service? If that proved to be the unfortunate truth, would she see him as an opportunity to please her sire?

Loki inclined his head, the fabric of his hood shrouding a portion of his face in a shadow. “Lady Nebula. What brings you to this part of the Nine?”