anyway, they definitely could have chosen a better setting for this particular line of conversation, yes, but it's too late now, they've come too far. though lance's ears pick up the hint of panic rising in keith's tone, a sort of sharp growl that rests on the back of his throat. where lance's voice tends to pitch higher in times of duress, keith's seem to go the opposite direction which is pretty fitting, considering their entire motif, but anyway i digress.
right now, they're a little too far away from any rocks to gain any kind of leverage, but with keith practically hanging onto lance now it's easier to drift along, even if he is essentially swimming for two. ]
Nothing, [ or so he says, because he's definitely looking at keith like it's not just nothing but he doesn't seem prepared to say anything but that. at least not right now. ] Just... you should tell them. When you do. [ get a load of dr. phil over here. ] I think they'd like to know.
[ keith will feel a bump at his back then, because somehow in the midst of lance's inane babbling, he'd managed to drift them both towards an edge of the lagoon, and finally lance's hands have somewhere to go — one at the side of keith's head, pressed flat against damp rocks; the other a brush of fingertips that trace his cheek, coming to tuck a lock of hair behind his ear. ]
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anyway, they definitely could have chosen a better setting for this particular line of conversation, yes, but it's too late now, they've come too far. though lance's ears pick up the hint of panic rising in keith's tone, a sort of sharp growl that rests on the back of his throat. where lance's voice tends to pitch higher in times of duress, keith's seem to go the opposite direction which is pretty fitting, considering their entire motif, but anyway i digress.
right now, they're a little too far away from any rocks to gain any kind of leverage, but with keith practically hanging onto lance now it's easier to drift along, even if he is essentially swimming for two. ]
Nothing, [ or so he says, because he's definitely looking at keith like it's not just nothing but he doesn't seem prepared to say anything but that. at least not right now. ] Just... you should tell them. When you do. [ get a load of dr. phil over here. ] I think they'd like to know.
[ keith will feel a bump at his back then, because somehow in the midst of lance's inane babbling, he'd managed to drift them both towards an edge of the lagoon, and finally lance's hands have somewhere to go — one at the side of keith's head, pressed flat against damp rocks; the other a brush of fingertips that trace his cheek, coming to tuck a lock of hair behind his ear. ]