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[center][color=632D95][h1]J’son Yondu Quill[/h1]
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[b]Location:[/b] Courtyard; The Academy.
[sup][b]Interacting With:[/b] Jocelyn Harmon ([@Almalthia]), and [color=A0522D]Baby Groot[/color].[/sup][/color][/center]
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Woah; what the-...

The moment of impact; J’son shot his arms out. Steadying the woman that had crashed into him- damn, it was almost as hard as walking into a Reptyl; not that he was about to tell her that. How would that help him..? He wanted the chance to take clothes off, not to fucking insult them back on for pete’s sake.

Shaking his head, shoving those thoughts aside for later reconsideration, J’son drew his arms in closer, in turn pulling the woman in with him; his head lifting until his gaze met with that of the beautiful creature held in his arms. Well then… maybe this whole chivalry thing his mother had told him about wasn’t going to be a complete waste of time. This woman; she was a looker, that was for sure. Hair as white as the snows of Jotunheim, and eyes as blue as the orbital view of Fron- it was a good combination; and he wasn’t going to be complaining about it anytime soon. The view was [i]stunning[/i].

[color=632D95]“..you okay there, pretty lady..?”[/color] Giving her a once over, though only from the shoulders up, in order to make sure she wasn’t hurt, J’son kept his arms encircled around her body. It didn’t [i]look[/i] like she was injured; seemed like he was able to grab her before she could fall to the ground. Making sure she had her footing, he relaxed his grip, his hands moving around to instead rest gently against her hips, [color=632D95]“..you aren’t hurt, are you..?”[/color]

[color=A0522D]“..I am Groot..?”[/color]

[color=632D95]“Dude- I don’t know. You gotta give her a chance to answer the question first.”[/color] Sighing, his head shaking lightly from side to side, he spared a glance over to the little dude standing on his shoulder; his little hands holding tightly onto the lapel of his leather jacket.

[color=A0522D]“..I am Groot..!”[/color]

Quirking his brow at Groot’s angered expression, J’son frowned, the action causing him to unconsciously curl his fingers lightly around her sides, holding onto her just a little tighter than before, [color=632D95]“Hey..! I know you’re being considerate of her feelings- but you need to know of her feelings before you can show them any kind of consideration..! Can’t do that if you don’t let her talk now, can you..?”[/color]

His little foot kicking gently at J’son’s shoulder, Groot stared at the brown leather for a moment before he glanced over at the woman in front of them, his baby-like features sad as he pouted, [color=A0522D]“..I am Groot…”[/color]

[color=632D95]“..I know little buddy; I’m sorry too. I shouldn’t have yelled… forgive me..?”[/color]