[The screen flickers on and Will adjusts it for a moment, before it focuses in on his face, all shaky as if he were holding it, instead of just setting it down somewhere.]
HEY!
[He yells it out, cheerfully. One might notice that, while his voice is masculine, he's wearing. A freaking
maid costume, garters, headdress, and all. Icon very very
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[He honestly has nothing to say to this. At all. Nothing.]
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[Deep breath.]
Do you know what the tango is, Lance? IT'S THE DANCE OF PASSION!
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[And he holds up a finger... because this is very fucking important and Will should listen.]
I will never have to have children, because you exhaust me enough for four toddlers, and I feel like I learn the same lessons in exasperation as I would with my own family.
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...and his face falls a little bit.]
S-sir Lance, I'm just trying to protect your heart.
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How much have you had to drink, Will?
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[THAT TONE, Will. THAT TONE.]
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Try not to fall down any stairs.
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[Way to use the wrong word. He means careful... or... something.]
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[Okay, now he just has to fuck with him, because Will is asking for it.]
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[lol this is why Lance doesn't drink.]
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You should come dance with me.
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I said I wasn't going to the party, Will.
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