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THAT’S A GOOD POINT, and despite Kraglin’s mumbling, Yondu feels slightly better. He huffs out a sigh, and for a moment he considers dropping it, but —— “I wouldn’t’a blamed if they didn’t do th’ same. I was — I weren’t a good cap’n, an’ I wasn’t a ravager, an’ Stakar ‘imself said I didn’ deserve tha’ kinda’ honour.” A SHRUG, as if his words don’t hold any weight. Though he’s been brought back into the fold, Yondu is still … worried that Stakar will stick to his word on that.
KRAGLIN ROCKS BACK AND FORTH ON HIS HEELS , a steady repetition that helps him ease the nervousness and anxiety this situation gave him . he watched friends die and could do nothing , and that’s his own fault . he should never have started anything over drama about favouritism , and now look where it’s gotten him . kraglin bites at his lip with his shark teeth , before shaking his head . ‘ but y’still - y’still had that honor , we wasn’ the best but we done and met worser people - peter’s dad , those sl - those people - traffickers ... we done and taken our experiences an’ learned better ‘cause of ‘em . there ain’t any other ravagers team i’d rather be on than yours . screw the honour stuff . you are a good cap’n , jus’ ain’t a tradition - a traditional one , right ? that ain’t so bad though . ’
