Ouroboros by tonedeaf
Summary:
He finds himself thinking of everything at once - of the way Peter tended to treat all of them with nervous care, of those moments where he seemed to know precisely what would happen next without a second thought, of the tally marks carved into the surface of that pathetic hunk of wood and metal he called a clock. Finally, Rocket finds his voice.
"...Quill...Have we met before?"
Peter won't meet his gaze.
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