[ There's no drama here, no stupid banter, no tension or a bunch of spoiled, shitty, rowdy players with aggression issues about to get into it with each other over something trivial enough to be hilarious.
There's no typical bar fight.
Rocket should be above this kind of thing, and he mostly is, but maybe sometimes living this new life where things are calmer than they've ever been (aside from all of the weird god shit in the background, of course), where he hasn't set foot on a new foreign planet, hasn't been in a spaceship, hasn't flown ... it's got him feeling itchy. It's a low hum of pent up energy wanting to be free. And the kind of adrenaline rush he gets here ain't anything like being a Guardian of the Galaxy.
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[ There's no drama here, no stupid banter, no tension or a bunch of spoiled, shitty, rowdy players with aggression issues about to get into it with each other over something trivial enough to be hilarious.
There's no typical bar fight.
Rocket should be above this kind of thing, and he mostly is, but maybe sometimes living this new life where things are calmer than they've ever been (aside from all of the weird god shit in the background, of course), where he hasn't set foot on a new foreign planet, hasn't been in a spaceship, hasn't flown ... it's got him feeling itchy. It's a low hum of pent up energy wanting to be free. And the kind of adrenaline rush he gets here ain't anything like being a Guardian of the Galaxy.
He exhales. ]
Turns out it's just boring.