Her tone wasn’t jesting, and Peter had to consider. “Brandy lived ashore. She didn’t know how to sail.”
“He could have taught her. The song says she felt the ocean’s glory. She wanted that life.”
The Gamora he had loved was gone now, but they had taught each other to sail. The remaining Gamora, who knew nothing of romance or Looking Glass, would never have that.
Peter gathered the Guardians. “We’re going to find her.”