[ there's no mistaking the intention behind the growth and the twining of his vines. gamora lets her fingers flex through this 'embrace', of sorts. her teeth bite down on the inside of her lip in an attempt to keep her smile somewhat subdued.
it is the sort of moment that might risk ridicule back on the ship. here, alone with him, she enjoys it for what it is. ]
And the same to you. [ she answers. she may not be certain what he's said, but she's confident she can return the sentiment -- whether it's affection, or faith, or simply something kind. ]
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it is the sort of moment that might risk ridicule back on the ship. here, alone with him, she enjoys it for what it is. ]
And the same to you. [ she answers. she may not be certain what he's said, but she's confident she can return the sentiment -- whether it's affection, or faith, or simply something kind. ]