[You know what is pretty shit about being in a place? Being the blue guy in a place. Being the blue guy in a new place. Everything else here seems run of the mill, and very, very Kree.]
[Yondu Udonta hates it. This big brain reminds him a lot of the Supreme Intelligence. He's pretty sure this "getting to know you" shtick is a way to dig for information, and he's not been wanting to play along. Problem is he's not aware yet of the consequences of not playing along.]
[His first go round? Not warned. And whoever is sitting across from him has had to deal with his silence for a little while. Red eyes, scarred face, and all spite.] You'd best be gettin' ready to move on and- Ah!
What the hell was that? [Yondu holds his fin, looking offended at whatever feeling just crept up his spine.]
» 02. A BUG IN THE CODE
[He doesn't want a vaccination, either. He doesn't want anything. He's weighing the option of getting sick versus have a stranger stick some concoction in him (again, consider it another negative attached to his feelings on the Supreme Intelligence).]
[He assumed, wrongly, that being a non-human would mean that he couldn't get sick from this hanky Terran shit.]
[Yondu's been trying to resist going to the clinic. Just heal the average way. Though someone might catch him out, attempting to make his way to buy something that would cool his fever, leaning his shoulder against a wall and waiting for a dizziness to finish washing over him.]
[He wipes his bro] Damn, reckon I gotta figure out whether I'm gonna die in the fryin' pan or in the fire. [Said to himself in his thick drawl.]
Yondu Udonta | Guardians of the Galaxy
[Yondu Udonta hates it. This big brain reminds him a lot of the Supreme Intelligence. He's pretty sure this "getting to know you" shtick is a way to dig for information, and he's not been wanting to play along. Problem is he's not aware yet of the consequences of not playing along.]
[His first go round? Not warned. And whoever is sitting across from him has had to deal with his silence for a little while. Red eyes, scarred face, and all spite.] You'd best be gettin' ready to move on and- Ah!
What the hell was that? [Yondu holds his fin, looking offended at whatever feeling just crept up his spine.]
[He assumed, wrongly, that being a non-human would mean that he couldn't get sick from this hanky Terran shit.]
[Yondu's been trying to resist going to the clinic. Just heal the average way. Though someone might catch him out, attempting to make his way to buy something that would cool his fever, leaning his shoulder against a wall and waiting for a dizziness to finish washing over him.]
[He wipes his bro] Damn, reckon I gotta figure out whether I'm gonna die in the fryin' pan or in the fire. [Said to himself in his thick drawl.]