lance is looking at rey now as if she'd just said something horrendous. something terrible. something that would encourage the kind of AGONY and DESPAIR that poets like poe and plath would go crazy about, y'know?
slowly, his look of horror settles into something solemn. no — sympathetic. he lowers his arms, too, head bobbing in a resolute kind of nod. the kind of nod that gets shit done.
it has been decided. ]
Don't worry, bright eyes. You'll know soon.
[ never mind that she kind of sort of insulted him just now. but then again, this probably only further proves her words...
oh well! time to strap on an apron and get to work, huh! though luckily these are just the microwave kind, heh. ]
ah blushes that's the plan! i didn't expect to have so much fun with this trash son weeps
lance is looking at rey now as if she'd just said something horrendous. something terrible. something that would encourage the kind of AGONY and DESPAIR that poets like poe and plath would go crazy about, y'know?
slowly, his look of horror settles into something solemn. no — sympathetic. he lowers his arms, too, head bobbing in a resolute kind of nod. the kind of nod that gets shit done.
it has been decided. ]
Don't worry, bright eyes. You'll know soon.
[ never mind that she kind of sort of insulted him just now. but then again, this probably only further proves her words...
oh well! time to strap on an apron and get to work, huh! though luckily these are just the microwave kind, heh. ]