{☆} Amber eyes rake over the case, the glowing stones fill her with a sense of dread. She watched Thanos dissolve, die. It was OVER. But her eyes are drawn to one in particular. She should’ve left before the funeral. She didn’t know them, didn’t owe them anything.
But she stayed.
The blonde man would return the stones to their proper times. But she still has many questions. “...your friend DIED for the soul stone.” It was meant to be a question, but she’s positive it doesn’t come out that way. Gamora lifts her gaze and nods her head solemnly. She doesn’t know why, she can’t explain it.
But she feels a connection to that stone. Nebula had explained it (the future Nebula?) but it didn’t make any sense. “I am very sorry for your losses,” she whispers.
☆ @cpxt ☆ ☆
