[He's slowing down on the laughter, but has to grab a towel to wipe his eyes with. Maybe it was too much? His breathing steadies, and in the end, he's propped up on his elbows. The smile sticks around a bit longer.]
[Long enough to gather up his coffee mug and study it.]
You okay?
[It's a loaded question, and he knows it. He doesn't really think Lance is going to answer, not completely. But maybe a nudge would help.]
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[He's slowing down on the laughter, but has to grab a towel to wipe his eyes with. Maybe it was too much? His breathing steadies, and in the end, he's propped up on his elbows. The smile sticks around a bit longer.]
[Long enough to gather up his coffee mug and study it.]
You okay?
[It's a loaded question, and he knows it. He doesn't really think Lance is going to answer, not completely. But maybe a nudge would help.]