[Post-s4 Lance keeps manhandling Keith...it's so romantic..
He's up and up, senses being overwrought with a ton of things that don't make sense; he's sticky because there's a tree having a noisy, violent death.]
I'm fine. [Minus the sharp, sudden headache and the fact that he can't tell safety apart from running directly into danger...which means Lance's presence here is great. For how lithe and deerlike he'd been in his movements a moment ago, he takes one step, stumbles, seizes whatever he can of Lance to prevent that--] We gotta get out of here.
[Nobody saw that. This is grade A concussed advice.]
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He's up and up, senses being overwrought with a ton of things that don't make sense; he's sticky because there's a tree having a noisy, violent death.]
I'm fine. [Minus the sharp, sudden headache and the fact that he can't tell safety apart from running directly into danger...which means Lance's presence here is great. For how lithe and deerlike he'd been in his movements a moment ago, he takes one step, stumbles, seizes whatever he can of Lance to prevent that--] We gotta get out of here.
[Nobody saw that. This is grade A concussed advice.]