[ Lance smiles and presses his head into her hand when she touches him this time, easing into this at last. He'd forgotten how soft her fingers were. His heart aches underneath a layer of happiness; without the weight of her loss, he realizes just how much pain he'd lived with since she'd gone. ]
Hahaha.... You think I understand? [ he chortles skeptically. ] I can't explain. Something called me here. It's you, maybe? It's here, maybe? [ he also looks up, the scenery beautiful.
and then down again. ] I'll tell you everything soon. My Altean is very not good still. We have friends who can help.
I want to take you home. [ He stands finally, reaching his hands out to her. He speaks in plain English: ] Allura, c'mon.
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Hahaha.... You think I understand? [ he chortles skeptically. ] I can't explain. Something called me here. It's you, maybe? It's here, maybe? [ he also looks up, the scenery beautiful.
and then down again. ] I'll tell you everything soon. My Altean is very not good still. We have friends who can help.
I want to take you home. [ He stands finally, reaching his hands out to her. He speaks in plain English: ] Allura, c'mon.