"Yeah, it's been a while. I just hope when some shit opens up there'll be somethin' I can kill that's not a dumb animal." Killing animals, for no mysterious reason, wasn't exactly fun for Rocket. Not like killing sentients that thought they were bigger and badder than he was when they were just bigger.
And it usually made him feel better, which he desperately needed that at the moment. "How 'bout you?"
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Date: 2019-02-09 01:27 am (UTC)And it usually made him feel better, which he desperately needed that at the moment. "How 'bout you?"