“I don't suppose you need a co-pilot?” you suggested as Nebula turned to leave.
She turned back to you. “You’re being awful helpful. What’s in it for you?”
“Nothing!” you assured her. “I just figured a trip to the Nova Corp beats lounging around here all day.”
“Fine. Just be quick about it,” she said as she turned back around. “(Y/N) and I are taking the ship for a bit. We’ll be back.” A few lazy grunts from the others confirmed that there were no complaints.
You followed Nebula onto the ship and sat beside her as she prepared for take off, but you noticed something funny about the coordinates she was putting in. “Those aren't the coordinates for Nova Corp.”
“I’m still wanted there.” Nebula explained simply. “Last time, Quill and Mantis made the trip, but Quill’s in no condition and I don't trust Mantis to go on her own, so we’re meeting up with a contact I have who's still allowed to go there.”
You nodded as you both took off into the starry void of space. You wondered internally who the contact was as you sat in silence. Once Nebula hit the first jump point she activated the autopilot, and the two of you had some time to kill.
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