[We don't talk about the Pasta Salad Disaster. He thought it went okay. Sasha and Krieg liked it.]
You wouldn't. He'd join up with a Rotom and get my arm possessed again.
[And then Kuro would declare open season on all Rotoms all over again. Which was not a mess Shiro wanted to get off the ground a second time, thank you very much.]
[When Lance stays quiet, so does he. Watching him work. Wondering what's going through his head. He looks pensive, but that could be the work ahead of him. Could be concentration. But honestly? It doesn't look like when Lance is engaged in something -- he's not sticking his tongue out, for one thing. Had he hit the nail on the head there? Was the commute as bad as it sounded?]
[It's the statement that hurts. Turns his expression from pleased to concerned in less time than it takes Lance to say it aloud.]
Lance. Why would Jean ruin -- [Mobile. It clicks.] -- He's setting up in front of your shop. Isn't he?
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You wouldn't. He'd join up with a Rotom and get my arm possessed again.
[And then Kuro would declare open season on all Rotoms all over again. Which was not a mess Shiro wanted to get off the ground a second time, thank you very much.]
[When Lance stays quiet, so does he. Watching him work. Wondering what's going through his head. He looks pensive, but that could be the work ahead of him. Could be concentration. But honestly? It doesn't look like when Lance is engaged in something -- he's not sticking his tongue out, for one thing. Had he hit the nail on the head there? Was the commute as bad as it sounded?]
[It's the statement that hurts. Turns his expression from pleased to concerned in less time than it takes Lance to say it aloud.]
Lance. Why would Jean ruin -- [Mobile. It clicks.] -- He's setting up in front of your shop. Isn't he?