[ Gamora is equally taken aback by the atmosphere of the dining experience that's been erected in the park, if only because she expected something... arguably minor – lowkey in light of the setting.
This is certainly not lowkey.
Not that it's unpleasant, by any means. It's simply not Gamora's style – or, she figures, Peter's. She wasn't raised in luxury, and the types of places the Guardians frequented (and were welcomed) didn't tend to do with napkin rings and bouquets. It's shockingly intimate for an event accompanying a movie, and it's particularly heavy on the... romantic element.
(But is that an unwelcome thing?
... No, but it's weird.)
Gamora's eyes flicker down to the thread that stretches between them again when their hands part, before she's distracted by the table settings. ]
This feels a lot more extravagant than it needed to be.
[ She reaches out to consider one of the red flowers in the table's vase, brushing a finger over a petal. ]
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This is certainly not lowkey.
Not that it's unpleasant, by any means. It's simply not Gamora's style – or, she figures, Peter's. She wasn't raised in luxury, and the types of places the Guardians frequented (and were welcomed) didn't tend to do with napkin rings and bouquets. It's shockingly intimate for an event accompanying a movie, and it's particularly heavy on the... romantic element.
(But is that an unwelcome thing?
... No, but it's weird.)
Gamora's eyes flicker down to the thread that stretches between them again when their hands part, before she's distracted by the table settings. ]
This feels a lot more extravagant than it needed to be.
[ She reaches out to consider one of the red flowers in the table's vase, brushing a finger over a petal. ]
I recognize these from the gardens, though.