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Attempt 2 - Quill and Thor Drinking
"And another thing -" He continued. "Why is it always the guy's fault when you run out of toilet paper? Girls use toilet paper like, way more than guys do and yet somehow we're always to blame."
He couldn't remember what they had been talking about except they had been talking about women giving them difficult times. Quill down the rest of his drink and presented his empty glass to Thor to fill. Thor told him that he lost last time. Quill had very little memory after talking about Thanos, but he was sure that Thor was equally as drunk. This time he was determined to have the God of Thunder pass out first.
He couldn't remember what they had been talking about except they had been talking about women giving them difficult times. Quill down the rest of his drink and presented his empty glass to Thor to fill. Thor told him that he lost last time. Quill had very little memory after talking about Thanos, but he was sure that Thor was equally as drunk. This time he was determined to have the God of Thunder pass out first.
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"I'm taking care of you because you are my friend," he says instead. "Now lay down."
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"No, you lie down," he mocked, but fell to the side until he was lying down.
Quill naturally huffed a sigh as his body hit the bed.
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"Why do you always have to argue with me?"
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Quill curled up in the fetal position like a child going to bed.
"I don't always argue with you," He murmured back.
A long pause passed and Quill's eyes closed.
"Why do you have to be so cool to everyone?" He murmured, half awake.
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"Gotta be cool," he mumbled, adjusting himself.
Quill was slowly falling asleep.
"...people like me," He seemed to finished a sentence.
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"You don't have to be cool," he says. He's not sure that Quill hears him. If he's not asleep, he will be soon enough.
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He could hear someone talking, but his muddled brain couldn't decipher who it was. His thoughts drifted to where they always did when he fell asleep. His fingers clenched at the fabric of the bed.
"Gonna find you Gamora...." He mumbled. "....gonna save you.... love you..."
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"Good night," Thor tells him as he stands, though he's sure that Quill doesn't hear him. Thor lets himself out, shutting the door behind him.