#blueswede

" you look fantastic! although, this is definitely a far cry from the last time we met. i'm glad we're not restricted to meeting up in a fight situation, huh? do you know everyone here? "

‘     fighting     our     comrades     is     no     easy     fret.     ’     𝐕𝐎𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐒     𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐃     /     𝐀𝐍     𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐘𝐈𝐍𝐆     remorse     !     but     those     who     fell     to     Wanda's     𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓸𝓽𝓲𝓬      magic,     their     lives     𝕖𝕩𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕦𝕚𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕕,     have     been     strangely     returned     to     life,     as     if     some     ｂｅｎｅｖｏｌｅｎｔ     god     or     force     had     intervened.     their     main     cause     was     to     stop     the     two     dooms     (     ONE     A     HEROIC     COUNTERPART     )     ,     a     hostile     encounter     that     caused     a     timestream     𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗹𝗲𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁.     still,     more     problems     began     to     surface,     their     weight     pressing     down     on     everyone     like     a     heavy     blanket.     though     in     𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐂𝐓     ,     the     '     comrades     '     that     the     scarlet     witch     fought     felt     out     of     place.     ‘     I     still     find     it     difficult     to     believe     that     their     moral     compass,     once     strong,     could     have     been     compromised.     ’     shifting     sight     towards     her     bandaged     upper     arm     ,     an     injury     given     by     doctor     strange     ,     himself.     a     battle     between     magic.     ‘     I     shall     be     well     enough     to     move     in     a     few     minutes.     thanks     for     the     lift     to     this     sanctuary     peter     quill.     ’

                                          ( SC . ) @blueswede

“ star-lord, peter quill . . . your colors seem to shift, soft gradients of green and yellow, just as you do. you are yellow, with your high energy, playful and bright ; yet, you are also green, in your deep compassion and love for everyone else. and sometimes you are both. my advice ? keep yourself safe, because people need that light you have. ”

Jeff had grown to appreciate the variety of sounds that made up what the humans called music. His little tail wagged in time to the beat, as he moved alongside the one called Star Lord-- who had taken a shine to the creature.

The tune of a Redbone classic rang through the air-- the guitar strumming, the beats humming as the lead singer began to let out the call-response, which Jeff had recently learned.

HAIL! That was his CUE! Jeff's tongue lolled out of his mouth as he eagerly responded.