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Yondu nods and heads for the door stopping to listen.

Peter huffs. “I just……. I want a real family…… like carlos……”

Kraglin was struck silent for a moment. They… Peter didn’t think they were a real family?

Well of course not. Ravagers aren’t very good at making family units, so of course Peter wouldn’t think they were.

“Right…. okay,” Kraglin said flatly. “Iffin’ that’s what you think. Sorry, Pete… I wish things couldda turned out better for ya.”

“That came out wrong…I meant….. God’s I sounded like a ass hole. Your my bro Krags… I just what I meant was…. a family with non ravager things. You know…. go planet side… shop… have lunch… play around like idiots…..celebrate birthdays and holidays……”

Kraglin just shook his head. “Nah, Pete… you got a point. You have wants that the Ravagers… haven’t been able to give ya. I get it… as much as I can. You’re the one who actually had a taste of family life before, after all. I didn’t.”

Looks to him and felt even more like a ass. “Guess I’m greedy. I want more of what you never had. I mean at least I experienced it for a while…. you never did…..Krags….. I’m sorry I’m such a ass hole. A greedy one. I should be happy to even have a family… no matter how big of dicks it can be at times….” Smiles at him walking over and presses against him with a little whine that kraglins species would use at times.

Kraglin blinked at Peter, but sighed and hugged him. “You ain’t greedy, Pete. Just different. Yondu’s doin’ his best for you. And we’re here now, on Earth with Carlos and them… don’t have the other Ravagers to worry about here.”

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