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stunt_muppet at 10:02pm on 15/09/2019 under fic fragments, muppet writes things, sunday six, voltron
Missed it last week but didn't get a ton written this week, so have something left over from then.
Lance tries to think of a way to sit that won’t look as awkward as he feels. Just facing frontward his hands are going to wind up sitting timidly in his lap, and if he leans forward from there it’ll look like he’s studying them. He settles on turning the chair backwards so the back faces Allura, leaning his chest against the back of the seat, and folding his arms at the top to rest his head on. The position hides his own body enough. It’s something between him and them. He still needs it.
Lance tries to think of a way to sit that won’t look as awkward as he feels. Just facing frontward his hands are going to wind up sitting timidly in his lap, and if he leans forward from there it’ll look like he’s studying them. He settles on turning the chair backwards so the back faces Allura, leaning his chest against the back of the seat, and folding his arms at the top to rest his head on. The position hides his own body enough. It’s something between him and them. He still needs it.
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