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// Star-Lord

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[groupiedrifter]

Byyyyeeee laaaaadies!

[He wags his hand in an uncoordinated but absolutely eager way, using Peter as a bit of a post to lean on as he stumbles along with his pal. He blows a few sloppy kisses their direction before they finally are far enough that he feels satisfied by his performance, and then turns back to Peter with a bright smile and pink cheeks.]

Your sugar daddy? My man, I'll totally be your sugar daddy.

[He still has plenty of cash on him; more than he's had in yeaaars, not since he worked at MIT and made a crazy good salary. The (near) end of the world seriously cramped his wallet's style for sure. He hooks his arm around Peter's, but he seems more amused than actually serious about anything right now. Also, yanno, drunk as a skunk. He ramble-slurs:]

I'm so hungry. All that dancing and socializing. This place is kinda great; I know s'gonna be crappy later, but wooo, I'm having a great time, dude. S'great! You're great. I cannot wait to eat some greasy food.

[spacedisaster]

[ Peter can hear them laughing and giggling as they leave, some of the girls waving bye to Newt. In a way, it's comforting to know that drunk people and party people are the same everywhere, no matter the galaxy, the species, or the universe. The Guardian seems to have very little trouble moving with most of Newt's weight on him as they walk towards the food truck. ]

Keep that up and I might not say no. [ Peter winks at Newt. ] The way to a man's heart is through their stomach, it's a universal truth.

[ Once they reach the food truck, he flashes a particular charming smile to the vendor, who is looking at them dubiously, and order two large fries and a couple of burgers - or whatever passes for that kind of food on this planet. The man obliges and Peter tries to maneuver Newt's body to sit on the high stools nearby. ]

We will worry about the hangover tomorrow, it's something that cant' be fixed now. I prefer to live in the present, making long-term plans has never gone well for me. [ BUT let's not dwell on that now, Peter wanted to have some fun. ] Yo, Newt, what are your thoughts about Karaoke?