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“Year?” Cable demanded of them. They were the first he ran into since his transporter malfunctioned, bringing him to...here. He didn’t look around, simply just stared at the being before him expectantly. The answer should have come faster. Already, he was annoyed. 

They mumble a thanks as they take a sip of the tea. Even if they didn’t need to eat, it was a relaxing thing, and they enjoyed the taste. “So, what is it you want to ask? Because I can see you thinking.”

"Oh absolutely everything." He breathed an unguarded, wonder filled whisper. "That is--"

He felt terrible rude gawking as if they were a particularly tantalising proof.

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HE’S GRINNING FROM EAR TO EAR, and has been since he’d met up with Omi. So much so that his cheeks are beginning to ache, & yet they continue to joke & poke fun that Yondu can’t help but laugh along. It’s been a long week, he thinks, for both of them --- finding out your friend is an intergalactic criminal may have been a bit of a shock to Omi, & Yondu had been ... worried over their reaction. Not to say that he would ever hide his status or occupation: he’s a proud ravager, through & through, but sometimes that lifestyle doesn’t mesh well with those he’d consider friends.

Especially when you end up robbing the museum in which said friend works. So yeah, he’d been worried. And equally relieved to find out that Omi is still willing to continue their friendship --- because they’re funny & cute & good company, and they’d hit it off so well that Yondu would be genuinely upset if they didn’t want anything to do with him.

They’re out for drinks. Joking & laughing. It’s nice. Normal, even: he imagines this is what regular people do after a long, boring day at work or something. Sit & drink with friends before going home. Except in his case, home is a ship full of space pirates.

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i made biscuits

netflix and chill