"I never went to college," He answered. "Sort of busy with the whole space thing. But, yeah. I mean, look at this:"
Quill ran his fingers through his hair. He took great pride in both his hair and facial hair.
"And while I might not be as smart as some people, I'm not afraid to kick ass and take names," He continued. "Chicks love that kind of thing too."
He leaned forward, beckoning Peter to listen to his sage advice.
"The key is confidence. They're like animals," He explained. "But instead of fear, they can smell confidence and they drink that right up... and if you don't believe me, test it out."
Quill vaguely gestured with his hand.
"Try... I don't know," He said, "Try taking the lead in something you know Liz normally likes. Or start a make out sessions, but like, you know, super confidentially. See how she responds. I bet you anything it works like a charm. I mean, I know she's already crazy about you, but there's something about making your girlfriend go weak at the knees that's pretty awesome, am I right?"
Quill's thoughts moved briefly to Gamora, but he stopped himself before he could think too much on it. He pushed his smile wider instead.
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Date: 2018-07-30 02:17 am (UTC)Quill ran his fingers through his hair. He took great pride in both his hair and facial hair.
"And while I might not be as smart as some people, I'm not afraid to kick ass and take names," He continued. "Chicks love that kind of thing too."
He leaned forward, beckoning Peter to listen to his sage advice.
"The key is confidence. They're like animals," He explained. "But instead of fear, they can smell confidence and they drink that right up... and if you don't believe me, test it out."
Quill vaguely gestured with his hand.
"Try... I don't know," He said, "Try taking the lead in something you know Liz normally likes. Or start a make out sessions, but like, you know, super confidentially. See how she responds. I bet you anything it works like a charm. I mean, I know she's already crazy about you, but there's something about making your girlfriend go weak at the knees that's pretty awesome, am I right?"
Quill's thoughts moved briefly to Gamora, but he stopped himself before he could think too much on it. He pushed his smile wider instead.