Nov 5, 2020
“Yeah, well-- I think I look cute.”
Now that he’s gotten the chance to calm down a little. He’s not going to let Lotor get him down today. He’s not.
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“Yeah, well-- I think I look cute.”
Now that he’s gotten the chance to calm down a little. He’s not going to let Lotor get him down today. He’s not.
“This is the kind of stuff I get back to??? As if I’d put a vape or a cig or anything like that near my mouth! My body is a temple, thank you very much.”
“It’s like, y’know...nya~!”
Is that Nyance? ...Yes.
It’s Nyance.
Lance is just. Staring.
“...Am I the only one here who actually likes the whole mistletoe-thing?”
“Ah-- p-please don’t touch my ears? They’re, like, really sensitive.”
Sleepy noises.
It’s in the afternoon. How is he still tired?
“Goddamnit...”
Is he getting his ass kicked by the training simulator? ...Yeah, he’s getting his ass kicked by the training simulator. Maybe he should’ve thought twice before trying to work on fighting with his bare hands.
( But nightmares are a bitch and he’s been up since way early in the morning because of it and what if he gets into a situation where he doesn’t have his bayard?
He’ll be fucked. ...Honestly, he’s still fucked, because he fucking sucks.
...Ugh. Shit. )