[ She doesn't mind when he pulls her in, at the very least it's much better than getting smacked in the face by turian claw hands, and at most it's--nice. To be close to Quill, somehow.
Kasumi orders what can only be described as the pink monstrosity that Peter mentioned earlier, because of course she does. She props an elbow onto the bar as they wait, resting her chin on her hand and casting a sidelong glance out at the people dancing just a few feet away. She keeps close to him so they don't have to shout too much at each other. ]
Do you mean that figuratively? Because literally works too, just saying.
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Kasumi orders what can only be described as the pink monstrosity that Peter mentioned earlier, because of course she does. She props an elbow onto the bar as they wait, resting her chin on her hand and casting a sidelong glance out at the people dancing just a few feet away. She keeps close to him so they don't have to shout too much at each other. ]
Do you mean that figuratively? Because literally works too, just saying.