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*double finger guns*
[excited grin]
Well hey there, pretty lady~
Thanks for giving me a shot... y'know... finally.
H-hey! Don't be mad, I know you've been trying to nail down my voice for a bit. You've been working really hard... AND I know it's hard to wrap your head around a character as complex and awesome as me.
But hey; you've had suave, cool, totally handsome muses before. So sit back, relaaaax, enjoy the ride!
And know what they say: practice makes perfect.
... UH no, that's NOT why I've been trying to sneak into the training deck more.
(Lets keep that between us please...)

I've been trying to figure out how to "same hat" meme re: our usernames but have failed
[He doesn't actually think Lance is that much of a moron, but his slightly confused brow-furrow and tone of voice definitely makes it seem like he does.]
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WELL... YOUR HAIR IS OPEN FOR EVERYONE... TO THINK IT'S STUPID.
[Perfect distraction. Totally diverted that conversation. He's brilliant.]
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What does that even have to do with anything?
[Really Lance HE WOULD REALLY LIKE TO KNOW. He's more annoyed at the nonsense of it than the insult.]
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...YOU tell ME, Mullet!
[He knows he's making no sense, but throws his hands in the air for extra flourish.]
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Is that really the best you can come up with?
[Two hair insults in a row is very creative.]
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Dude, I'm just getting warmed up, I keep them coming aaaaaaall day! I just figured you'd, I dunno, leave to use the training deck again soon anyways. Why waste my best material?
[He smirks and shrugs dramatically.]
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And, on that note, Lance's competitiveness for no reason at all was bordering on infuriating at the moment. Keith takes a moment to exhale some of his fury before it finds its way to his fists. Patience, focus, yada yada whatever.]
Fine, whatever. Just for the record training deck is empty and free for some quality, sneak-free level grinding if you're interested. Knock yourself out. Just not literally.
[Though Keith wouldn't complain (or be surprised) if he did.
And with that he will turn to go, unless Lance had some remaining clever comment to make him stay.]
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Okay, he probably had taken the defensive banter too far. Shiro had talked to him about that though the habit was hard to break. Especially since he and Keith seemed to rile each other up by nature. Fire and ice, ect ect.
He lets Keith get a few pointed strides away before calling out.
Be nice. No walls between paladins. Right. At least try to make this better.)
...Hey. Uh... Wait a minute.
(The taller teen folded his arms tightly, trying to ignore how his ears went warm. He'd probably regret this later.)
Uh... Would you wanna... Erm... train together? ...Doesn't have to be right now, just. Sometime. In general. You like training. So.