( he thinks they're always going to be that way, to some degree, following the ghost of a tangent, a certain line of thinking — and of course it might not seem like it's been very long since he'd last seen her, but he hadn't been sure she would be here, and suffice it to say his surprise is eclipsed entirely by his excitement.
another friendly face. even if that friendly face has arms that are about to crush him to death. he'd probably be okay with that, all things considered. ) Missing me already, huh? Good thing I woke up when I did. ( still his ridiculous self, even if the words he gives over are a little bit raspy for the way she's holding on to him. he's still okay with it.
but then she lets him go, and his smile is dopey and just a little bit lopsided as he peers at her — and then down at the half-peeled potato lying on the ground next to her. he tries not to snort-laugh, but it's there, just a little, and he points. ) Did you, uh … drop your potato? (charming, lance.)
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another friendly face. even if that friendly face has arms that are about to crush him to death. he'd probably be okay with that, all things considered. ) Missing me already, huh? Good thing I woke up when I did. ( still his ridiculous self, even if the words he gives over are a little bit raspy for the way she's holding on to him. he's still okay with it.
but then she lets him go, and his smile is dopey and just a little bit lopsided as he peers at her — and then down at the half-peeled potato lying on the ground next to her. he tries not to snort-laugh, but it's there, just a little, and he points. ) Did you, uh … drop your potato? ( charming, lance. )