[And Shiro is still leading them forward. Lance lets out a whine, leaning back in his seat as they drift forward. The idea of returning to the castle means his eventful evening returns to somewhat normalcy that they've found on their journey.
Lance just wanted another evening out. He's been having fun with them, even though his many trips have started getting him into more trouble than what they're worth. But he finds he can't pout as hard as he wants to--his face feels a little stiff. That's weird... Shiro's question surprises him though, and he thinks about it for a moment. He's just making up justification now.]
Castle's gonna be booooring. Coran's gonna make me clean.
[His hands grip at the harness again, but then his face turns a little pale and he reaches a hand out to pat Shiro's arm as his stomach lurches uncomfortably.] S-stop, stop! [He's getting a little nauseous from wiggling around so much.]
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Lance just wanted another evening out. He's been having fun with them, even though his many trips have started getting him into more trouble than what they're worth. But he finds he can't pout as hard as he wants to--his face feels a little stiff. That's weird... Shiro's question surprises him though, and he thinks about it for a moment. He's just making up justification now.]
Castle's gonna be booooring. Coran's gonna make me clean.
[His hands grip at the harness again, but then his face turns a little pale and he reaches a hand out to pat Shiro's arm as his stomach lurches uncomfortably.] S-stop, stop! [He's getting a little nauseous from wiggling around so much.]