[Isn't that his shirt? Didn't Lance only pack necessary items? He quells a pending outburst; it's fine. JJ needs it more than he does. He's dying, Squirtle.
You don't look better -- another thing he's internalizing. His brows arch high on his forehead, he spares a glance at Lance, devoid of anger...all of it replaced with skepticism. By the time he's got his sights set on JJ, he's doubling over, blood-puking?! It can't all be blood, it's not-? He's cross between jumping back and hunching over him like Owen Grady in Jurassic World trying to keep the raptors at bay -- the raptors being Lance, because he hasn't a mask covering his face...where's your dang visor son.
He's 100% bad at this, frozen like so, arms extended. It's...a good thing that he's puking, right? Getting rid of bad stuff...or, wait, that was only true for him the last time he puked and isn't universal law.
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You don't look better -- another thing he's internalizing. His brows arch high on his forehead, he spares a glance at Lance, devoid of anger...all of it replaced with skepticism. By the time he's got his sights set on JJ, he's doubling over, blood-puking?! It can't all be blood, it's not-? He's cross between jumping back and hunching over him like Owen Grady in Jurassic World trying to keep the raptors at bay -- the raptors being Lance, because he hasn't a mask covering his face...where's your dang visor son.
He's 100% bad at this, frozen like so, arms extended. It's...a good thing that he's puking, right? Getting rid of bad stuff...or, wait, that was only true for him the last time he puked and isn't universal law.
Um.]