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[yondu]

[There's no particular view, just some market stalls, off kilter and moving a little as Yondu starts talking in his drawl (which sounds markedly southern U.S.).] So, I'm tryin' to build up a collection again. I get little figurines. You know, of animals and people and stuff? And I line my workspace with 'em. Sort of good luck charms. [His blue hand comes into view, showing what looks like a tiny porcelain deer person about four inches tall or so. And it is, frankly, adorable.]

But see, I didn't exactly show up with any of 'em.

So I'm lookin' for some new ones. So tell me if y'all come across any places that got good selections of these sort of things.

This is another'n I got. [And he switches items, showing a jeweled frog thing. He misses his cute little collection of adorable crap. Don't question it.] Just as an example.

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[culver]

[nill is delighted, which is hard to convey through text, but she tries]

Thank you! I will try to find it soon. A lot of those look really nice.

I am Nill by the way.

[yondu]

Yondu Udonta. Captain Udonta back home.

[Not that it matters here, but the fact that he's a ravager captain, even an estranged one, matters to him.]

[culver]

What were you captain of?

[yondu]

Somethin' called "Ravagers". I captain a faction of them. [One that is only barely called 'Ravagers', informal and rejected. But he won't say that. He's got some shred of pride in who he is and who they are.]

Sort of a mercenary, independent force.

[culver]

That is neat. My friend Heine is a mercenary.

[yondu]

I'll give y'all somethin'. You're better about mercenaries than most people I'd come across. Less of declarin' people are scumbags. Ain't used to that.

[culver]

It is just a way to make a living.