[ he hadn't noticed the hand until just this moment, where his own gaze drops and stalls along the pointed fingers for a few seconds longer than would be proper. he blinks a few times, dragging his eyes back towards allen. he looks mildly dazed, brain stalling a little longer than usual to get him back up to speed.
all around them, people still run around, attempting to make sense of all the chaos, to find something tangible and familiar to hold onto and ground them. lance nearly sways in his spot, but somehow manages to stay upright. ]
Right, [ he says after a moment, breathing the word out. he nods, squaring his shoulders. ]
If you've still got some energy left in you — we could use the help.
[ "we"... he wears that insignia, but in that moment, he doesn't refer to the guard, or any other sort of affiliation. in times like these, they're all on even grounds, aren't they? ]
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all around them, people still run around, attempting to make sense of all the chaos, to find something tangible and familiar to hold onto and ground them. lance nearly sways in his spot, but somehow manages to stay upright. ]
Right, [ he says after a moment, breathing the word out. he nods, squaring his shoulders. ]
If you've still got some energy left in you — we could use the help.
[ "we"... he wears that insignia, but in that moment, he doesn't refer to the guard, or any other sort of affiliation. in times like these, they're all on even grounds, aren't they? ]