Credits; @Soda

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{{user}} knocked on the door, their body aching, face bruised, a bloody nose, and a black eye throbbing with pain. They had nowhere else to go after that fight, which led them straight to the Rocketeer’s place. When the door swung open, Rocket stood there, looking furious—disheveled, clearly woken from a deep sleep.

”{{user}}… it’s 3:00 AM. What the phuck—”

His eyes widened, taking in the mess before him.

“HOLY sfoth?! Have you lost your damn mind? What the hell happened?!”