[Yondu's been consumed by heavier thoughts. Can't help it. He's trapped here, and the longer he's trapped here? The more he find himself disconnected from the man he was. Yondu the Ravager, Yondu the Pirate, Yondu the fucking mechanic. And sometimes? Sometimes he needs a drink.]
[But when he comes into this bar, the guy makes a crack about the name of the bar and Yondu's blue face twists up in a special sort of confusion.]
....I reckon it could be Rick's Fine Shoes an' I wouldn't care so long as it had booze, too. Give me the strongest ya got. Don't worry, my anatomy matches enough with y'alls you can make a good guess.
[He gestures loosely to Erik. Give him an adventure, thanks.]
Of All the Gin Joints
[But when he comes into this bar, the guy makes a crack about the name of the bar and Yondu's blue face twists up in a special sort of confusion.]
....I reckon it could be Rick's Fine Shoes an' I wouldn't care so long as it had booze, too. Give me the strongest ya got. Don't worry, my anatomy matches enough with y'alls you can make a good guess.
[He gestures loosely to Erik. Give him an adventure, thanks.]