[You know, for a half-second there, he's delighted to fall into a room of his own dang house for once. That feeling lasts all of a heartbeat before the screaming starts. Out of sheer reflex, Shiro scrambles backward, throwing an arm over his eyes.]
[It's not until he slams the door shut behind him that something clicks.]
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[It's not until he slams the door shut behind him that something clicks.]
... Lance!?