SEASON ONE, OF SFOS.
❛ yeah, i don't think this is gonna work out. ❜
— ❝ PEOPLE ARE DESIGNED
TO FAIL. WE HURT OURSELVES,
AND EACH OTHER, AND
EVERYTHING AROUND US.
WE'RE FAULTY CREATURES.
FLAWED CREATIONS.❞
VARGO, 2008.
calypso orellano's life of freedom
and independence is way less glamorous
than her thirteen-year-old self thought.
it's greasy, dirty, stinky, sweaty,
and chock full of sleezy dipshits trying
to swindle her, and she absolutely loves it.
sure, she relies on galactic hitchhiking to
get around, and sure the lifestyle
means she has to talk to a lot more
people than she'd prefer...but the pros
outweigh the cons. it's totally the
life of her dreams.
well, a certain peter quill doesn't
see it that way. he's convinced she's
been waiting for someone to give her
a way out — and he's gonna be that someone.
— ❝ WELL, SURE.
BUT IS IT ALL BAD?
IS THERE NOTHING
BEAUTIFUL ABOUT
OUR FLAWED WE ARE? ❞
WELCOME
and enjoy.