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*It was a starry night with a slight breeze. Peter led Gamora through a deserted park on a planet unfamiliar to her. They stopped at a gazebo with a glass roof. Peter clicked on a song they both knew well: Bring It on Home to Me. Gamora smiled.*
Gamora: This is the anniversary of that time we danced to this song on Ego.
Peter: Yeah, I figured we could do something special since today is technically our anniversary.
*Peter reached his hand out and Gamora took it in hers. He pulled her close and they danced to that song, their song. Gamora never wanted the moment to end. Alas, a loud crash brought them back into reality.*
Gamora: Did that come from by The Benatar?
Peter: I am going to kill Rocket! He promised he wouldn't blow stuff up while we were away!
Gamora: And you took his word on that?
Peter: I'll be back. I have to go shave him for ruining our date!
Gamora: Hurry back. You owe me the rest of a dance.