[Rocket's leaning against a log, taking advantage of the warmth of the fire, but also keeping a safe distance from people. Sansa just has the "benefit" of his company, because he's met her before, and she seemed interesting enough. At least she respected the fine art of quiet murder for great justice, anyway.]
Like you don't remember the words? 'Cause there's an easy fix for that. [And he demonstrates by humming vaguely off-key- it's weirdly charming because it's coming out of a creature that shouldn't be doing this.
The song he's humming wouldn't be recognizable to her- or probably most of the people here- and since Quill is elsewhere he doesn't have to bullshit some excuse about "Quill's stupid piece of shit earworm music getting into his head."] I can never remember the words t' anything. I just fake it.
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[Rocket's leaning against a log, taking advantage of the warmth of the fire, but also keeping a safe distance from people. Sansa just has the "benefit" of his company, because he's met her before, and she seemed interesting enough. At least she respected the fine art of quiet murder for great justice, anyway.]
Like you don't remember the words? 'Cause there's an easy fix for that. [And he demonstrates by humming vaguely off-key- it's weirdly charming because it's coming out of a creature that shouldn't be doing this.
The song he's humming wouldn't be recognizable to her- or probably most of the people here- and since Quill is elsewhere he doesn't have to bullshit some excuse about "Quill's stupid piece of shit earworm music getting into his head."] I can never remember the words t' anything. I just fake it.