[At the exclamation, Mindy's immediate response is to laugh, which she does. It's a loud, uninhibited laugh of a child and when he rounds on her she stops laughing only to press her lips together in a smile that can barely contain it.]
Violet's a name for prissy girls in chocolate factories. That's not me, I'm Hit-Girl.
[ There reference goes right over his head. Frankly it's not as indicative of what he's dealing with here so much as her laugh and the simplicity of her "name".
Much like someone he knows who insists on being called Star Lord, he knows a few things about nicknames-- especially when they are self-imposed. ]
You think you can just go around kicking people because you're toting a name like that? Just wait until you end up hitting the wrong shin, girl."
[ Yondu inhales sharply through his nose before sitting back on his stool. He briefly flashes his teeth in a disapproving snarl. He can't quite place the experience of this kid who has been apparently left alone at a bar, but he can make a few assumptions of his own. ]
Yondu Udonta
[ He takes a sip of his drink. ]
Pull up a chair then, Hit-Girl. What are you having?
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Violet's a name for prissy girls in chocolate factories. That's not me, I'm Hit-Girl.
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Much like someone he knows who insists on being called Star Lord, he knows a few things about nicknames-- especially when they are self-imposed. ]
You think you can just go around kicking people because you're toting a name like that? Just wait until you end up hitting the wrong shin, girl."
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[Mindy looks Yondu up and down, noticing his manner of dress and their various scuffs.]
What's your name, Blue Head?
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Yondu Udonta
[ He takes a sip of his drink. ]
Pull up a chair then, Hit-Girl. What are you having?