ʟᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴍᴄᴄʟᴀɪɴ (
spacebaloney) wrote2018-06-26 02:32 am
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» in space, everybody can hear you scream

You've reached Lance, the Paladin of the Blue Lion. It breaks my heart to tell you that I'm unavailable to take your call right now, but if you leave me a message, I'll get right back to you.
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[Lance won't have a hard time convincing her to come in, basically. Possibly give him a few headbutts of greeting, lick him. Chuff a little at the notion of leaving her sunny space. In the end, she'll follow willingly.]
[Shiro won't have moved. Neither will Keith, or the pokemon. But he's sitting like a statue on the edge of the bed. Like that's going to do something to fix this.]
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There's nothing more he can do for anybody in this room right now so he'll just be here. Standing. Waiting. Worrying.]
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[Shiro ... really hasn't said anything. That doesn't mean he's not aware of what's going on. Or who's all here.]
[He reaches a hand out, almost absently. But with the intent to grip his teammate's shoulder. Pull Lance in for a hug. He needs one. Even if he doesn't know how to say that out loud.]
... thank you.
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But right now if clearly not the time to make this about him and even Lance isn't a dick like that to do it. So he shoves that automatic response down and wraps his arms back around Shiro because his leader needs comforting and sometimes, they all do.]
Don't mention it.
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Right.
[Still. It's a bit longer than a usual Shiro Hug. And when he pulls back, it's not that far. Like he's trying to assure himself they're both still here.]
Either a week... or a month. We'll know.