“Ravagers come in all sorts. While we all know how to shoot a gun… we do t all do it.”
“Yeah, see, I don’t even know how to shoot a gun,” Carlos
joked. Of course he did – he used to work for one of the most advanced weapons
companies on Earth… before Hammer went crazy.“Well I’ll have to teach you then won’t I. More time together to get to know each other.”
Carlos chuckled. “Sounds romantic,” he teased. But he smiled
and nodded. “I think I’d like that,” he said. “Seriously – it could be fun.Smiles back and looks up at a bout of coughing from another table as halfnut coughs then presses closer to Tullk side.
Carlos looked up over at them. Huh… he must be getting sick.
Carlos hoped Halfnut would be smart enough to drink his fluids and get some
rest. He was still afraid of getting a space-disease that he hadn’t been
vaccinated for.
He turns back to Yondu. “I’m done eating. Wanna get Peter
and Ob… Kraglin their lunch and snacks?”
The Perfect Scientist 