Yondus
eats were still dropped down and looks between them all feeling a bit
put on the spot. “I…… I….. Yes…. I…. can..” he glanced at mr.ramon at
times then looked away wishing he wasn’t under the scrutinizing look.Carlos just frowned at him. “Are… are you saying that just
because you think It’ll make me happy?” he asked softly.Glances between him and the elder terran. “No. And I hate that sad look on your face… or when your angry at me…… I like it when you smile at me.”
“If… you boys need some time to talk it out, why don’t you
get Carlos’ things up to his room? Mikey and I will start on dinner.” Mr Ramon
smiled at the two of them.Carlos blinked at his
father. He then turned to look at Yondu to see what he thought about it.Yondu nods. “Thank you….. I think a good talk is what we need.” Sighs and picks up Carlos’s bag and follows him to his room closing the door behind them as he looks around. “I’m selfish Arnt I…… I should lucky to have had what I did……. it just hurts……here….” puts his hand to his chest over his heart. “We centaurians…whistle with our hearts….. guide our arrows….. but…… I…. I can’t anymore because of the pain…….. gods I wish I looked more human…….”
“I’m kinda glad you don’t – blue’s my favorite color,
remember?” Carlos asked, trying to smile and joke. He then sighed and sat down
on his bed. He looked up at YOndu. “What do you mean you… can’t use your arrow?
I thought it was the implant that allowed it to move.”
The Perfect Scientist 