Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20200423213810/@comment-39280634-20200618234244

(Hound, Isaac, Tikkit)

"What ?!", Lance shoots up and off the chair in outrage. "You ain't finding no one for her ! I am the-"

He is then grabbed firmly on the shoulder by a tipsy Meri: "You dummy ! *hic* I-I would never *hic* go to someone else. Not even *hic* mister Marcus. You always *hic* worry all the time. Over anything. *hic* Why do worry so much, you d-dummy ? It's not *hic* your fault."

Lance looks down, confused by his own gestures and thoughts and replies: "I... I don't know. It's-It's about this whole thing happening now... I thought I was helping... and as usual, I messed up again... I-"

"Awww come here, *hic* you big baby." Meri then interupts Lance, hugging him tight again, this time he doesn't feel suffocated and doesn't 'resist'. Lina breaks a small fleeting smile at the two.