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"lance, be careful with that knife. you know how clumsy you are." hunk warned, laughing as lance danced around their kitchen, holding two large knifes up to the side of his head as he sang along to their music.

"lance, you're gonna stab yourself in the side of the head!" pidge said, leaning over the counter and watching, also stifling a laugh.

"lance, lance, lance", he mocked, "i'll be fine! i'm just fucking around. i'm not gonna get hurt." lance reassured them all.

"real famous last words." pidge said, with hunk humming a noise of agreement. upon hearing no response, they both looked up from their computers to see no lance.

"l-lance?" pidge said, leaning over the counter.

"lance!"

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