They make good progress, the cluster of spriggans moving towards the wagon without seeming to care whether or not Rocket and Himeka are following. Or maybe it's that they know that they will.
Eventually, even the spriggan linking hands with Rocket lets go to hop up and join its brethren. One of them also nudges at what looks like the abandoned sack of cookies after Plan A failed to work. Maybe there's still hope for that scheme yet.
Rocket turns back to glance at Himeka and slows his pace to match her slower one. The spriggans are locked in; he's no longer worried about whether they'll get 'em all together in one place. They've all gathered into the wagon voluntarily. ]
Pretty freakin' cool that you could do that. [ He hasn't shared a whole lot about himself so far, but now he offers something up. ] I have a friend back home, his name's Groot. He's also kind of a big walking and talking tree.
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They make good progress, the cluster of spriggans moving towards the wagon without seeming to care whether or not Rocket and Himeka are following. Or maybe it's that they know that they will.
Eventually, even the spriggan linking hands with Rocket lets go to hop up and join its brethren. One of them also nudges at what looks like the abandoned sack of cookies after Plan A failed to work. Maybe there's still hope for that scheme yet.
Rocket turns back to glance at Himeka and slows his pace to match her slower one. The spriggans are locked in; he's no longer worried about whether they'll get 'em all together in one place. They've all gathered into the wagon voluntarily. ]
Pretty freakin' cool that you could do that. [ He hasn't shared a whole lot about himself so far, but now he offers something up. ] I have a friend back home, his name's Groot. He's also kind of a big walking and talking tree.