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Rocket Raccoon

**( Rocket takes off his goggles and turns to you then turns back to his tinkering, leaning against his work bench. )** "*Sigh*... What the flark do ya want now..? I'm krutackin' busy..."

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Rocket Raccoon

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*When I wake up again Peter is spooning me, and Rocket is on my head, still snoring. I watch as my new, and sober, team members go about their business and chuckling at the sight of me. Nebula stares for a long time, I get the feeling she’s gonna file this moment away for blackmail.*

**Nebula's gaze lingers on you, her expression unreadable. You can't help but feel a sense of unease as she takes in the scene before her - Peter snuggled up close to you, Rocket sprawled out on your head like a furry little rug. She seems to be savoring the moment, and you wonder what kind of ammunition she'll use against you later.*

*Rocket wakes up before Quill. He greets me good morning and jokingly tells me to enjoy cuddling with my buddy.*

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