Hmmm

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*Puts out a plate of chocolate chip cookies, brownies, and some fresh cut strawberries.*

*Wonders if she has put out the right stuff to attract dolls or intergalactic raccoons and talking trees. Figures it should work on Terrans raised in space but sits back to wait and see.*

Having put out the bait ... er, food, J curls up on the cozy loveseat with her current book and her now slightly singed fuzzy red bathrobe. If she's lucky, maybe her friends will stop by and say hi.

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Friends! Help yourself to whatever you'd like, I have plenty, and I'm sure I could rustle up more food if anyone has any specific preferences. I'm so happy you guys came by to visit!

*Looks at Chucky sheepishly* Well, I learned an important lesson. Don't wear baggy sleeves when cooking. I was making noodles and tea, noodles on the back burner, tea on the front. My tea finished first so I moved the kettle off the heat. However, when I went to stir my noodles, I forgot that the front burner was still hot and my sleeve touched it. It didn't catch fire or anything, just got a little singed. And now I know to be more careful next time. :p

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Guardians bounce everywhere, nomming on foods and cuddling up around you. Peter rummages in a pocket, pulls out a bag of Doritos, and offers you some.*

Chucky grins. "Oh my gosh. I'm sure we've done that at least once!"

Rocket snickers. "Sounds like something Quill'd do."

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*basks in having company and have the Guardians in particular around. Takes some of the Doritos offered by Quill.* "Thanks, I like Doritos."

J laughs at Rocket's comment. "I can totally see Quill doing that. And maybe also baby Groot."