[ it takes a moment, but Bigby definitely knows you, Rocket. not personally, mind you, because try as he might in the past to find a talking raccoon, he never quite did. now he does, though, when he's ankle-deep in unconscious bodies and a knife wedged deep in his leg. that's how these kind of things work, apparently. ]
... Yeah, I fucking know you, alright. [ he's turning around fully now, facing Rocket but not moving an inch. Bigby isn't in the mood to begin a chase with a leg that needs a few minutes to heal. ] Unless there's a lot of you running around, you're Rocket. Real funny to find you at this shithole of all places.
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[ it takes a moment, but Bigby definitely knows you, Rocket. not personally, mind you, because try as he might in the past to find a talking raccoon, he never quite did. now he does, though, when he's ankle-deep in unconscious bodies and a knife wedged deep in his leg. that's how these kind of things work, apparently. ]
... Yeah, I fucking know you, alright. [ he's turning around fully now, facing Rocket but not moving an inch. Bigby isn't in the mood to begin a chase with a leg that needs a few minutes to heal. ] Unless there's a lot of you running around, you're Rocket. Real funny to find you at this shithole of all places.