[At some point, Rocket discreetly approaches the tunes. He's just curious about the mechanics of the turntable, of course, which isn't necessarily untrue, because having mostly been used to Peter's Walkman, this is archaic even by those standards. That's all it is really. Curiosity and disdain for the shittiness of human craftsmanship.
He is most definitely enjoying the music, however, even if he'll deny it (and badly- he tries to pawn off the interest on other people, but it's obvious he's becoming invested in Earth music). It's not quite the style of Earth music he's used to, but it's got a nice rhythm to it, and he paws through the records to see if there's anything he halfway recognizes.]
FIRST IMPRESSIONS- BOOZE
[The abundance of alcohol is the real centerpiece to this meeting, and Rocket happily partakes of the harder stuff. Not enough to get unpleasantly drunk, mind you, but enough to get a buzz going. He mutters to whoever is behind him as he goes to refill his glass.]
Look, if this guy is gonna talk our ears off, I wanna not be sober for it.
SECOND IMPRESSIONS
[As one of the first people to touch down on El Nysa, the somber "museum" affects him way more than he'd like it to. He tries to be grim and agitated about it, but he can't help but soften when he notices Ammy's name up there, partially burned out. His ears lower and his shoulders droop.]
Aw shit, Ammy... [He mutters it to himself, believing he's alone. He is probably not alone. The problem with alcohol is it really dulls your senses. How nice.]
WILDCARD
[anything else! after the speeches or whatever else you might wanna do with him here!]
Rocket | ota
[At some point, Rocket discreetly approaches the tunes. He's just curious about the mechanics of the turntable, of course, which isn't necessarily untrue, because having mostly been used to Peter's Walkman, this is archaic even by those standards. That's all it is really. Curiosity and disdain for the shittiness of human craftsmanship.
He is most definitely enjoying the music, however, even if he'll deny it (and badly- he tries to pawn off the interest on other people, but it's obvious he's becoming invested in Earth music). It's not quite the style of Earth music he's used to, but it's got a nice rhythm to it, and he paws through the records to see if there's anything he halfway recognizes.]
FIRST IMPRESSIONS- BOOZE
[The abundance of alcohol is the real centerpiece to this meeting, and Rocket happily partakes of the harder stuff. Not enough to get unpleasantly drunk, mind you, but enough to get a buzz going. He mutters to whoever is behind him as he goes to refill his glass.]
Look, if this guy is gonna talk our ears off, I wanna not be sober for it.
SECOND IMPRESSIONS
[As one of the first people to touch down on El Nysa, the somber "museum" affects him way more than he'd like it to. He tries to be grim and agitated about it, but he can't help but soften when he notices Ammy's name up there, partially burned out. His ears lower and his shoulders droop.]
Aw shit, Ammy... [He mutters it to himself, believing he's alone. He is probably not alone. The problem with alcohol is it really dulls your senses. How nice.]
WILDCARD
[anything else! after the speeches or whatever else you might wanna do with him here!]