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[whoshotsherlock]

Who: Greg, Lance
What: It might not be the best idea he's ever had, but really... Greg has done far stupider things for the sake of his family.
When: Aug 27th, afternoon.
Where: The beach!

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[punkass_drgnrdr]

Lance was curled up on the windowseat in his room, wrapped in a blanket and staring through the glass at nothing. He hadn't really spoken to anyone since Haku's broadcast. He didn't want to. He just wanted to be left alone.

Wasn't like anyone needed him, after all.

When he heard Greg's voice he just buried his head in his arms, resting on his legs, as if he could pretend that if he wasn't listening Greg wouldn't be able to find him.

[whoshotsherlock]

It wasn't like it was easy to hide in apartment, and it really didn't take Greg long to find Lance curled up where he was.

A sigh indicated his arrival behind the man.

"Come on. Get up. We're leaving."

[punkass_drgnrdr]

Lance sighed into his arms, turning his head to look at Greg. "To go where?"

At least he was responding--but he was determined not to shut down. Not now. He wasn't like that.

There just wasn't any point in making an effort anymore.

[whoshotsherlock]

"Somewhere that isn't here," Greg stated, folding his arms across his chest. "Haku may be getting better but I still find this place depressing after all the shit that happened. We need a day out."