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“No fun in low profile bro. You know that.” Kisses his cheek and nuzzles pulling him back to the house.

Halfnut was now sitting on Tullk back somehow keeping the stronger ravager down.

“I’m bein’ serious, Pete,” Kraglin told him, following. “We can’t be attractin’ attention when one of us don’t look human.”

Carlos looked up as the boys entered and smiled. “Hey, guys – Dad’s starting dinner, so go ahead and sit down on the couch if you like.”

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he was pinned like that peters eyes go wide and blank his body stiff
and still remembering when he was grabbed like this and pinned down.

Kraglin noticed the immediate change. “Pete?” he asked. His grip relaxed enough for Peter to get out of. “Pete… you okay? Talk to me.”

Blinks and burrows against him. “I don’t like being pinned down like that……. Like… how he did…..”

Yondu blinks hearing that. “Krags. Take your time…. I’ll call ya for dinner.”

Kraglin felt his heart lurch and he jumped off of Peter as if burned. Flark… he couldn’t believe he’d done that!

He looked up to the door where Yondu stood – how long had he been watching?

“Pete, I… I’m sorry,” Kraglin said softly, looking back at the human. “I didn’t mean nothin’ by that…”

Peter looks up at him nodding. “It’s.. it’s ok…. I just…. I remember that and….. …….. I should get over it. Sorry.”

Kraglin shook his head. “No, nononono, Pete, it ain’t your fault. It… I gotta be more mindful while you’re recoverin’. I’m sorry.” Kraglin offered his hand to Peter, as a sort of peace offering.

Takes his hand and then snuggles up against him nuzzling his chest and hugs him tight rubbing his face against him much like he’d seen some crew do as for scenting of family or loved ones.

Kraglin was a little surprised at the nuzzling. He rolled his eyes, but was still smirking slightly as he hugged Peter back. He wondered how Yondu would react to this treatment… he’d probably secretly love it.

Peter smiles and settles face pressed to his tattooed neck and closes his eyes. “I love you big bro…… never want to leave. I’ll try to be the best ravager so you and dad will be proud you…. took me.”

“Well… we kept you, so that says somethin’ right?” Kraglin asked him, rubbing his shoulder.

“You mean I kept you. Even though you get smelly when you have dairy. Hehe.” Nuzzles as he hears halfnut do his war cry and watches through the Windows was he tackles Tullk playfully.

Kraglin smacked Peter lightly on the head. He looked at the widow with a slight frown. “Do they know the point o’ bein’ here is to keep a low profile?” he asked.

Tullk could be seen with Half-nut in a headlock. But it was clear that it was all in jest and nothing was wrong.

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When
he was pinned like that peters eyes go wide and blank his body stiff
and still remembering when he was grabbed like this and pinned down.

Kraglin noticed the immediate change. “Pete?” he asked. His grip relaxed enough for Peter to get out of. “Pete… you okay? Talk to me.”

Blinks and burrows against him. “I don’t like being pinned down like that……. Like… how he did…..”

Yondu blinks hearing that. “Krags. Take your time…. I’ll call ya for dinner.”

Kraglin felt his heart lurch and he jumped off of Peter as if burned. Flark… he couldn’t believe he’d done that!

He looked up to the door where Yondu stood – how long had he been watching?

“Pete, I… I’m sorry,” Kraglin said softly, looking back at the human. “I didn’t mean nothin’ by that…”

Peter looks up at him nodding. “It’s.. it’s ok…. I just…. I remember that and….. …….. I should get over it. Sorry.”

Kraglin shook his head. “No, nononono, Pete, it ain’t your fault. It… I gotta be more mindful while you’re recoverin’. I’m sorry.” Kraglin offered his hand to Peter, as a sort of peace offering.

Takes his hand and then snuggles up against him nuzzling his chest and hugs him tight rubbing his face against him much like he’d seen some crew do as for scenting of family or loved ones.

Kraglin was a little surprised at the nuzzling. He rolled his eyes, but was still smirking slightly as he hugged Peter back. He wondered how Yondu would react to this treatment… he’d probably secretly love it.

Peter smiles and settles face pressed to his tattooed neck and closes his eyes. “I love you big bro…… never want to leave. I’ll try to be the best ravager so you and dad will be proud you…. took me.”

“Well… we kept you, so that says somethin’ right?” Kraglin asked him, rubbing his shoulder.

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When
he was pinned like that peters eyes go wide and blank his body stiff
and still remembering when he was grabbed like this and pinned down.

Kraglin noticed the immediate change. “Pete?” he asked. His grip relaxed enough for Peter to get out of. “Pete… you okay? Talk to me.”

Blinks and burrows against him. “I don’t like being pinned down like that……. Like… how he did…..”

Yondu blinks hearing that. “Krags. Take your time…. I’ll call ya for dinner.”

Kraglin felt his heart lurch and he jumped off of Peter as if burned. Flark… he couldn’t believe he’d done that!

He looked up to the door where Yondu stood – how long had he been watching?

“Pete, I… I’m sorry,” Kraglin said softly, looking back at the human. “I didn’t mean nothin’ by that…”

Peter looks up at him nodding. “It’s.. it’s ok…. I just…. I remember that and….. …….. I should get over it. Sorry.”

Kraglin shook his head. “No, nononono, Pete, it ain’t your fault. It… I gotta be more mindful while you’re recoverin’. I’m sorry.” Kraglin offered his hand to Peter, as a sort of peace offering.

Takes his hand and then snuggles up against him nuzzling his chest and hugs him tight rubbing his face against him much like he’d seen some crew do as for scenting of family or loved ones.

Kraglin was a little surprised at the nuzzling. He rolled his eyes, but was still smirking slightly as he hugged Peter back. He wondered how Yondu would react to this treatment… he’d probably secretly love it.

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When
he was pinned like that peters eyes go wide and blank his body stiff
and still remembering when he was grabbed like this and pinned down.

Kraglin noticed the immediate change. “Pete?” he asked. His grip relaxed enough for Peter to get out of. “Pete… you okay? Talk to me.”

Blinks and burrows against him. “I don’t like being pinned down like that……. Like… how he did…..”

Yondu blinks hearing that. “Krags. Take your time…. I’ll call ya for dinner.”

Kraglin felt his heart lurch and he jumped off of Peter as if burned. Flark… he couldn’t believe he’d done that!

He looked up to the door where Yondu stood – how long had he been watching?

“Pete, I… I’m sorry,” Kraglin said softly, looking back at the human. “I didn’t mean nothin’ by that…”

Peter looks up at him nodding. “It’s.. it’s ok…. I just…. I remember that and….. …….. I should get over it. Sorry.”

Kraglin shook his head. “No, nononono, Pete, it ain’t your fault. It… I gotta be more mindful while you’re recoverin’. I’m sorry.” Kraglin offered his hand to Peter, as a sort of peace offering.

*Max ran up to the other, smiling widely* Carlos! Carlos! i’m not dead! -(ded)Max

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That’s always great to hear! 🙂 How are you doing, buddy?

that’s beacuse i’m alive! i almost forgot how it felt to actually feel everything..

Wait, like… alive as in before the whole… erm, sapient zombie thing? *He THOUGHT Max looked different…*

*he nods excidedly* yup! no more zombie-ness for this kid..!

That’s great, Max! I think this calls for ice cream as well!

*Max ran up to the other, smiling widely* Carlos! Carlos! i’m not dead! -(ded)Max

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That’s always great to hear! 🙂 How are you doing, buddy?

straving, but excided!

Starving? Well, my wallet can fix that. Want to go to Wendy’s or something?

*he tilts his head* who’s Wendy?

*Carlos blinks at him* Uh, well, I think she was the daughter of a restaurateur owner or something. He named the chain after her. We can get hamburgers and fries and stuff there.

cool! *he smiles, almost bouncing in place* when can we go?

Right now, if you want. *he smiles*

yes please! *he puts his hands in his pockets*

Okay, let’s go! *he takes them to the car* Do you like cheeseburgers, or just regular hamburgers?

i don’t know.. i’ve never had either *he climbs into the passager seats and buckles himself in*

Ah. Well, we can get both and I’ll eat what you don’t want. Do you like fries?

yeah! *he smiles, bouncing in his seat slightly*

Alrighty, so we’ll get some of those too. What about a drink?

*he glances out the window as he thinks* hm.. chocolate milk?

Sure thing. *Maybe he’ll get three of them – he wasn’t in the mood for soda himself.* So… you’re looking really happy today. 🙂

*Max ran up to the other, smiling widely* Carlos! Carlos! i’m not dead! -(ded)Max

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That’s always great to hear! 🙂 How are you doing, buddy?

straving, but excided!

Starving? Well, my wallet can fix that. Want to go to Wendy’s or something?

*he tilts his head* who’s Wendy?

*Carlos blinks at him* Uh, well, I think she was the daughter of a restaurateur owner or something. He named the chain after her. We can get hamburgers and fries and stuff there.

cool! *he smiles, almost bouncing in place* when can we go?

Right now, if you want. *he smiles*

yes please! *he puts his hands in his pockets*

Okay, let’s go! *he takes them to the car* Do you like cheeseburgers, or just regular hamburgers?

i don’t know.. i’ve never had either *he climbs into the passager seats and buckles himself in*

Ah. Well, we can get both and I’ll eat what you don’t want. Do you like fries?

yeah! *he smiles, bouncing in his seat slightly*

Alrighty, so we’ll get some of those too. What about a drink?

*Max ran up to the other, smiling widely* Carlos! Carlos! i’m not dead! -(ded)Max

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That’s always great to hear! 🙂 How are you doing, buddy?

straving, but excided!

Starving? Well, my wallet can fix that. Want to go to Wendy’s or something?

*he tilts his head* who’s Wendy?

*Carlos blinks at him* Uh, well, I think she was the daughter of a restaurateur owner or something. He named the chain after her. We can get hamburgers and fries and stuff there.

cool! *he smiles, almost bouncing in place* when can we go?

Right now, if you want. *he smiles*

yes please! *he puts his hands in his pockets*

Okay, let’s go! *he takes them to the car* Do you like cheeseburgers, or just regular hamburgers?

i don’t know.. i’ve never had either *he climbs into the passager seats and buckles himself in*

Ah. Well, we can get both and I’ll eat what you don’t want. Do you like fries?