SEND ME ☟ FOR MY MUSE TO TURN BACK INTO THEIR YOUNGER SELF, WITH ONLY THE MEMORIES THAT LEAD UP TO THAT AGE.
Yondu was sleeping on a pile of clothes, he looked tired and much younger than before, he was thin and already had some scars, apparently he was 8 years old.
The hugging surprised Carlos. He looked down at the child
and realized, of course, that he must be very anxious. If hugging him helped,
then of course Carlos would allow it. He slowly walked them toward the front
counter, stopping just short of it to look at the menu. He looked down to ask
what kind of things Yondu wanted to eat when he noticed the expression on his face.
“Yondu? Hey… are you okay? Do you want us to go back
outside?”
Yondu kept looking at the aliens that were there until he heard Carlos talking and nodded, he didn’t want to go outside, he would be nice and have his food, he just had to calm down and remember that he wasn’t more in the middle of several masters, Yondu breathed deeply.
“I’m fine ..” he said, waiting for Carlos to choose what they would eat, Yondu wouldn’t complain, he would eat anything, whatever was offered to him he would eat, just thinking about it he felt his mouth begin to fill with water, he was so hungry “Really finy..”
Carlos reached down to gently touch the boy’s shoulder and
give it what he hoped was a comforting squeeze. “What do you want to eat?” he
asked gently. “What kind of things can you eat?” The last thing Carlos wanted was to give Yondu something he was allergic to or something that was poisonous to his species.
The Perfect Scientist 