[ And Peter can't believe what he's hearing, what he's seeing. Gamora's moral compass has always been a lot stronger than his, so to hear her give up so quickly, so easily— ]
You're—
[ —kidding, is what he means to say, but he knows that's not true, knows that Gamora wouldn't joke about something like this.
But that doesn't mean he can believe what he's hearing.
He tries to tug his arm out of her grasp as the grass and the flowers shrivel and die around them. He curses under his breath, turning back to stare at the burning city, listening to the screams and the report of gunfire. He moves to stand, even with her hand still gripping his arm. ]
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[ And Peter can't believe what he's hearing, what he's seeing. Gamora's moral compass has always been a lot stronger than his, so to hear her give up so quickly, so easily— ]
You're—
[ —kidding, is what he means to say, but he knows that's not true, knows that Gamora wouldn't joke about something like this.
But that doesn't mean he can believe what he's hearing.
He tries to tug his arm out of her grasp as the grass and the flowers shrivel and die around them. He curses under his breath, turning back to stare at the burning city, listening to the screams and the report of gunfire. He moves to stand, even with her hand still gripping his arm. ]
Gamora.