[ He sets his mostly finished bowl of rice on the side table and stretches out, putting his feet up on the coffee table like an animal, gesturing at the TV on the wall across from them. ]
Man, we gotta work on getting some movies or something here. These TVs Hunk and Pidge made are great, but we don't have anything to watch...
It's not like it's the only thing. But I don't know how it works! People leave suddenly, right? I don't want to bring something important from home, only for it to wind up stuck here forever.
Well, I love thriller suspense stuff. Not like, horror jumpscare kind of movies, not that those aren't cool too, but stuff that gets you really hooked into what's going to happen next.
[ Because it's Lance, Keith's defenses go up automatically. Maybe it was an innocent question. Maybe the implication, that's weird, is all in Keith's head. Still, he frowns. ]
[ But instead of letting that linger and get taken the wrong way (it was me, not you, stupid), he makes a conversational U-turn. ]
... I like mysteries, I guess. Not like— Sherlock Holmes stuff or whatever, but, like, action... mystery? You know what I mean, [ he says, sounding somewhere between annoyed and accusatory, like it's Lance's fault that he doesn't know the word for that and now he sounds like an idiot. ]
[ Too late, he's taking it that way anyway, his face falling to a frown that's bordering on hurt. Luckily, Keith continuing gives him something else to focus on. ]
...Huh. I think there's probably a bunch of movies we'd both like. That's pretty similar to what I'm into.
[ And that frown just makes him feel guilty, which is... frustrating. Keith is a lot of unflattering things, but he doesn't want to be an asshole. It just seems to come naturally around Lance, like some kind of inevitable, explosive chemical reaction. ]
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Nah, I'm comfy in here.
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the most foreign gesture. ]
... See. Slacker.
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[ He sets his mostly finished bowl of rice on the side table and stretches out, putting his feet up on the coffee table like an animal, gesturing at the TV on the wall across from them. ]
Man, we gotta work on getting some movies or something here. These TVs Hunk and Pidge made are great, but we don't have anything to watch...
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Get them from where? Or are you gonna make your own?
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[ Keith tips his head back with a sigh. ]
So what kind of movies?
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[ Keith nods like that's something profound. ]
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[ Lance is surprised, but seems genuinely thrilled that Keith remembered some dumb joke he made ages ago. ]
What about you?
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I don't know. I never watched a lot of TV or anything...
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Yeah, that's why I went to flight school.
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[ But instead of letting that linger and get taken the wrong way (it was me, not you, stupid), he makes a conversational U-turn. ]
... I like mysteries, I guess. Not like— Sherlock Holmes stuff or whatever, but, like, action... mystery? You know what I mean, [ he says,
sounding somewhere between annoyed and accusatory, like it's Lance's fault that he doesn't know the word for that and now he sounds like an idiot. ]
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...Huh. I think there's probably a bunch of movies we'd both like. That's pretty similar to what I'm into.
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... What about documentaries?
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...What kind of documentaries?
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