[Ducking his head down into his cup of coquito that he suddenly feels doesn't have enough rum in it, Lance mutters:]
No, I'm not.
[Which isn't a lie. He's just thinking about how Thace pissed him off again. That man just should have stayed quiet and ate his food, but no, he just had to call Lance before the party and act like Lance's permission mattered for anything. And then had the nerve to imply Lance has trauma! Okay, it was more than just an implication and Thace outright said it, but still, it's rude to say someone has issues from being in a war! Even if they actually do and are just in denial about it!]
If I wanted to do something, they wouldn't be here in the first place. So no, I'm not. Besides, Allura would yeet me into the ocean. I'm playing nice. For her.
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No, I'm not.
[Which isn't a lie. He's just thinking about how Thace pissed him off again. That man just should have stayed quiet and ate his food, but no, he just had to call Lance before the party and act like Lance's permission mattered for anything. And then had the nerve to imply Lance has trauma! Okay, it was more than just an implication and Thace outright said it, but still, it's rude to say someone has issues from being in a war! Even if they actually do and are just in denial about it!]
If I wanted to do something, they wouldn't be here in the first place. So no, I'm not. Besides, Allura would yeet me into the ocean. I'm playing nice. For her.
[And no one else at this shindig.]