[ technically, the only reason they were past this was lance's own eagerness not to devolve into another fight, and also how easy it had been to calm him down with just the smallest of gestures.
but as his hunger mounts, so does his frustration, and keith's utter lack of ability to throw him a bone here, when he's been clearly just wanting attention and comfort and sympathy, is really starting to wear on him.
is this how it's always going to be? ]
Roommates? [ lance echoes the word almost incredulously. ] Are you even listening to yourself? You're seriously more worried for them than me? I'm your — [ he pauses for just a fraction of a second, a hint of uncertainty now. ] — friend. What, because I'm sick, there's no point in it anymore?
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but as his hunger mounts, so does his frustration, and keith's utter lack of ability to throw him a bone here, when he's been clearly just wanting attention and comfort and sympathy, is really starting to wear on him.
is this how it's always going to be? ]
Roommates? [ lance echoes the word almost incredulously. ] Are you even listening to yourself? You're seriously more worried for them than me? I'm your — [ he pauses for just a fraction of a second, a hint of uncertainty now. ] — friend. What, because I'm sick, there's no point in it anymore?