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cuddlecity2017-11-29 06:51 am
gardenofthegalaxy) wrote in cuddlecity2017-11-29 06:51 am
Entry tags:
gamora | mcu | ota
CHARACTERS: Gamora & YOU
LOCATIONS: B-Sides, city at large
WARNINGS: None yet
SUMMARY: Catch-all for Gamora while I get impatient waiting for December.
Employment was a new experience for Gamora. Well, employment that first required staying in one city, and then required staying in one place of business. After exploring she had opted for B-Sides. The store specialised in music and what better place to continue the education Quill had started? It made her feel a little at home, like she was still on the Milano listening to his mixed tapes.
Of course it was becoming more and more evident that Peter had missed out on quite a few years of music since leaving Earth. The store was filled with so much for Gamora to discover. The former assassin was standing behind the counter in a Bowie t-shirt and her leather pants, her hair tied back to keep it out of the way as she waited until there was no one to watch while she moved to the music.
When she wasn't at work, she was continuing the culinary adventure that Magnus had started her on with Thai Food. He was right, there really were a lot of choices when it came to Earth food. Next on her list was Paco's Tacos.
Her restlessness might have also gotten the better of her while she tried to familiarise herself with the city and not feel too lonely. She missed Quill. She missed the other Guardians. And maybe she missed the fighting. It was what she had been trained for, what she had been built for. So anything that demanded an exertion of energy was a plus. She might not have her sword, but she didn't need it. She could still punch, and kick, and possibly destroy a few dummies and targets at any establishment that offered a chance to make sure her skills didn't become rusty even after only a few days.
( ooc: as always will match brackets or prose, prose just keeps being my default for starters, soz.
if you don’t want to catch her at b-sides, feel free to catch her elsewhere in the city. she’s got a few things on her list of terran experiences to check off – exploring various cuisines, deja brew, good times, the drive-in (sans car… lol), conch cove etc etc.![[plurk.com profile]](https://plurk.com/favicon.ico)
kindofabigdeal if you want to plot specifics, or want me to write the starter. )
LOCATIONS: B-Sides, city at large
WARNINGS: None yet
SUMMARY: Catch-all for Gamora while I get impatient waiting for December.
Employment was a new experience for Gamora. Well, employment that first required staying in one city, and then required staying in one place of business. After exploring she had opted for B-Sides. The store specialised in music and what better place to continue the education Quill had started? It made her feel a little at home, like she was still on the Milano listening to his mixed tapes.
Of course it was becoming more and more evident that Peter had missed out on quite a few years of music since leaving Earth. The store was filled with so much for Gamora to discover. The former assassin was standing behind the counter in a Bowie t-shirt and her leather pants, her hair tied back to keep it out of the way as she waited until there was no one to watch while she moved to the music.
When she wasn't at work, she was continuing the culinary adventure that Magnus had started her on with Thai Food. He was right, there really were a lot of choices when it came to Earth food. Next on her list was Paco's Tacos.
Her restlessness might have also gotten the better of her while she tried to familiarise herself with the city and not feel too lonely. She missed Quill. She missed the other Guardians. And maybe she missed the fighting. It was what she had been trained for, what she had been built for. So anything that demanded an exertion of energy was a plus. She might not have her sword, but she didn't need it. She could still punch, and kick, and possibly destroy a few dummies and targets at any establishment that offered a chance to make sure her skills didn't become rusty even after only a few days.
( ooc: as always will match brackets or prose, prose just keeps being my default for starters, soz.
if you don’t want to catch her at b-sides, feel free to catch her elsewhere in the city. she’s got a few things on her list of terran experiences to check off – exploring various cuisines, deja brew, good times, the drive-in (sans car… lol), conch cove etc etc.
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"Oh, stop." He cups his cheek with one hand as if to stop a blush from rising, then shrugs elaborately. "That's up to you, but if history repeats itself, I'll find it anyway. And then tell you about it at dinner." And with a wave and a grin, he strides out of the shop, first to walk until he spots Bruschetta and has a look at the menu, and then back to his original task of gathering spell ingredients. Honestly, a shop would be so much easier.