[ Avoiding Mantis as he had been, he wonders, briefly, how good her tolerance might be. Maybe a little better, now, considering he's reasonably sure Rocket was taking advantage of her newfound fame to milk a few drinks out of it all. ]
Still. Consider this a rain check on that drink.
[ He eases down in a nearby chair, shrugging out of his jacket. ]
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Still. Consider this a rain check on that drink.
[ He eases down in a nearby chair, shrugging out of his jacket. ]
You can open it, if you want.