[ That silence lingers, and Lance isn't sure he likes it that much. It feels heavy, or at least sad. He's not sure what to do with it, if there's anything to be done with it... probably not.
It gets a little easier once their eyes meet. He offers a small smile as he takes the gauntlet, carefully fitting it over the bandaged area.
And that's when it hits him, basically out of the blue: ] Wait a second, why didn't we do this with your sunburn?! [ There it is. That's the thing he was trying to think of. ]
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It gets a little easier once their eyes meet. He offers a small smile as he takes the gauntlet, carefully fitting it over the bandaged area.
And that's when it hits him, basically out of the blue: ] Wait a second, why didn't we do this with your sunburn?! [ There it is. That's the thing he was trying to think of. ]