[ somewhere behind them, past the pale arched doorway, there's a thundercloud's worth of complications. a war, steel-hard lions quiet in their hangars, star after star darkened under the shadows of a galra fleet. but shiro's steady between his knees -- and maybe it's a little bit of a relief to feel just this: a moment like the crack of a punch, iron on his tongue, the impact of striking shore with his pulse crackling beneath his ribs and a familiar smile that he can't help answering.
something just this simple. ]
Does that mean you want best out of three?
[ he's still tense -- he has to be. but his mouth's crooked, hair swaying with the bow of his head, and he's in no hurry to pull away. ]
I figured you might just wanna stay down there all day.
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something just this simple. ]
Does that mean you want best out of three?
[ he's still tense -- he has to be. but his mouth's crooked, hair swaying with the bow of his head, and he's in no hurry to pull away. ]
I figured you might just wanna stay down there all day.