[ Oh, come on, little cubit dude. Way to ruin the moment. Peter gives the creature the barest of looks, but it's there. Oh, it's there.
Nevertheless, he adjusts his posture and gets into a more composed, upright position, watching Gamora turn the blanket into a comfortable, customized little nest perfectly sized to swaddle the egg. Man, how is she so good at that? (How is she so good at everything?)
He chuckles softly. ]
We can both be its mother. [ And yeah, if he needs to do the sitting, he will. He's got no problems with that, certainly no insecurities about his current fitness level or weight or anything. Nope. ] Groot turned out okay, didn't he?
[ He unbuckles his utility belt where he keeps the Cubitiles for his little gang of creatures — all of them currently hanging out somewhere outside of their tent, free to roam (but still be closeby) where they wish — and sets that aside with his other belongings. ]
This world definitely has its quirks. [ He grabs another one of their blankets and balls it up into a makeshift pillow with which he can use to lean back against. ] But I dunno, I kinda dig it, you know? No one's shot at us or chased us down to steal from us.
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Date: 2023-07-26 02:25 am (UTC)Nevertheless, he adjusts his posture and gets into a more composed, upright position, watching Gamora turn the blanket into a comfortable, customized little nest perfectly sized to swaddle the egg. Man, how is she so good at that? (How is she so good at everything?)
He chuckles softly. ]
We can both be its mother. [ And yeah, if he needs to do the sitting, he will. He's got no problems with that, certainly no insecurities about his current fitness level or weight or anything. Nope. ] Groot turned out okay, didn't he?
[ He unbuckles his utility belt where he keeps the Cubitiles for his little gang of creatures — all of them currently hanging out somewhere outside of their tent, free to roam (but still be closeby) where they wish — and sets that aside with his other belongings. ]
This world definitely has its quirks. [ He grabs another one of their blankets and balls it up into a makeshift pillow with which he can use to lean back against. ] But I dunno, I kinda dig it, you know? No one's shot at us or chased us down to steal from us.