I don't entirely trust you now... because you don't trust me. [And her words earlier hand felt like daggers straight to her heart. It hurt far more than the blade she'd held at her neck.] I know that I tried to kill you many times. And that you have plenty of reason not to believe me... but I'm not who I was.
Rocket helped with that. The Avengers helped me. The other Guardians, too. I do want us to be real sisters. Like we were never able to be.
[There's a small smile on Nebula's lips as she ducks her head.] She kicked Quill in the crotch when they first met. Because he immediately tried to kiss her.
[Her expression sobers quickly, when the reality of it all comes back. Because Quill hadn't known it wasn't her. Their Gamora. Because she was gone and could never come back.]
I know Scratch. And Ororo. [Nebula likes Ororo, although she'd only met her the handful of times.] I will be there shortly.
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Rocket helped with that. The Avengers helped me. The other Guardians, too. I do want us to be real sisters. Like we were never able to be.
[There's a small smile on Nebula's lips as she ducks her head.] She kicked Quill in the crotch when they first met. Because he immediately tried to kiss her.
[Her expression sobers quickly, when the reality of it all comes back. Because Quill hadn't known it wasn't her. Their Gamora. Because she was gone and could never come back.]
I know Scratch. And Ororo. [Nebula likes Ororo, although she'd only met her the handful of times.] I will be there shortly.