[ Gamora meets his exasperation with a mild look before setting her empty glass on the bar and waving the bartender over for another – for her and Peter. ]
You like to perform. I don't.
[ The bartender brings Gamora a full glass and a bottle of beer, which she nudges towards Peter, as a sort of... apology. ]
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You like to perform. I don't.
[ The bartender brings Gamora a full glass and a bottle of beer, which she nudges towards Peter, as a sort of... apology. ]
All I promised was to sing a song for you.