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[the_tailor]

Who: Lance and you!
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: Marsiva
When: 6/6


[Life hasn't made sense in a long time for him. Ever since the day that Shiro returned to Earth and they found the Blue Lion, it had been one crazy thing after another to the point where he never knew what the next minute would bring. How long has it been? Months? How many?

And then, of course, this has to happen. He paces around the deck he's on, still clad in his armor, looking extremely worried.]

Quiznak. Not good, not good. This is a joke, right? Some really, really elaborate practical joke that Coran's playing on us. Which, dude, not the time or the place! But if this really is real and I didn't just hit my head super hard and went into another coma...

[He covers his face with his hands and groans.]

I gotta save the universe, not be in Big Brother in space! I have to find Blue somehow. I don't care what that dumb computer says, there's got to be some way out of here, or at least to get in contact with the others... There has to be.

[Lance stops, looking down, and mumbles to himself.]

I don't want to be here alone.

Comments

[the_tailor]

Wow, glad to see you care that much about my mortality.

[He huffs, glancing off to the side.]

Didn't know that back then.

[tempredmental]

Wow, Lance. Really?

At least I know where I stand as far as you trusting me. I thought we were teammates.

[the_tailor]

We weren't back then! All I was to you was...nothing, you didn't even know who I was!

[tempredmental]

So that's leaving you with issues trusting me now?

Besides, I knew who you were after you pointed it out. It's not like we hung out or something.

[the_tailor]

Look, just forget it, okay? My head's kind of scrambled. I just came from the biggest battle we've ever been in like, half an hour ago, where I thought people might have died and I'm sorry if I'm all over the place right now, okay?

[tempredmental]

[Keith sighed a little, but reigned it in.]

Yeah. I get it.

[He'd been pretty disoriented at first, too. He let it go.]

Do you have any other questions about this place?

[the_tailor]

I'm not sure.

[Really, he looks kind of unsure in general. Lance isn't proud that he just lost his cool and possibly driven another wedge between them, but he really is all over the place right now, nothing to ground him.]

[tempredmental]

That's fine.

[Now that they weren't arguing anymore, Keith came across as oddly sympathetic. He remembered being that spot. He wasn't going to pick on Lance about that.]

We can talk more later once you've got it figured out.

[the_tailor]

Yeah. Uh...sorry, I guess.

[He scratches the back of his head, trying to put on a sheepish smile.]

[tempredmental]

[Keith shrugged a little.]

It's okay.

[He looked more serious.]

We're going to figure this out, Lance. We'll get out of here.