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Peter Quill (
nostalgiabomb
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2019-12-08 08:49 am (UTC)
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[ His lips thin as she speaks, a little of the fight finally going out of him when she explains a small part of her history.
His gaze flits over to her – quick and all too uncertain – before he fixes his gaze on the space in front of him again. ]
I'm sorry.
[ He casts it quietly, a little roughly, if only because he's not sure what to say.
(What the hell
do
you say when someone tells you their family was murdered by their apparently adoptive father?
He falls silent again, tongue darting out to wet his lips. Then, slowly, ]
Why can't you come forward with all this? Go to the cops and go into witness protection or something?
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His gaze flits over to her – quick and all too uncertain – before he fixes his gaze on the space in front of him again. ]
I'm sorry.
[ He casts it quietly, a little roughly, if only because he's not sure what to say.
(What the hell do you say when someone tells you their family was murdered by their apparently adoptive father?
He falls silent again, tongue darting out to wet his lips. Then, slowly, ]
Why can't you come forward with all this? Go to the cops and go into witness protection or something?