[Pidge watches Hunk for a moment and for a second she's struck - as she usually is - by how good he is at being calming and gentle. It does funny things to her insides and she has to really try to stay focused on the situation at hand. Because this isn't the time for admiring what makes Hunk so great. Right now she needs to make sure that Lance doesn't try to bolt and that she gets to talk about her stupid, stupid feelings. (crushes are so stupid, ew ew ew)
She scoots over a bit on the bed, making room for Lance in case Hunk decides to guide him there.]
That's... not what this is. [For now.] There are some things I need to tell you and- and they involve Hunk, too.
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She scoots over a bit on the bed, making room for Lance in case Hunk decides to guide him there.]
That's... not what this is. [For now.] There are some things I need to tell you and- and they involve Hunk, too.