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Peter Quill ([personal profile] nostalgiabomb) wrote in [community profile] bakerstreet 2014-09-07 10:13 pm (UTC)

That obvious, huh?

[ He casts an appreciative eye to the dancers as they pass, but they're moving on, so he doesn't bother to do much more than that. It's crowded in here, which makes a lot of sense to him given the state of the station -- people drinking and dancing their cares away. Peter frequently did the same when he was younger, and he knows that road is temporary balm at best.

Peter raises an eyebrow in surprise when she takes them to the stairs -- he didn't realize the club was this large, and he hesitates at the threshold. On the one hand, she could easily be leading him into an ambush; he barely knows her, and their first meeting involved a pretty flashy betrayal. On the other hand, though, she had the chance to attack him while they were ducked for cover, could've easily taken him unawares as they fought that krogan.

She wouldn't need an ambush, he decides, and so once again, he follows her. ]


Not that I don't appreciate the atmosphere-- [ And he has to raise his voice to be heard over the din. ] --but would you mind letting me know where we're headed?

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