[ He's trying to keep his wits about him, but even that feels like too much effort. His heart is hammering in his chest like a rabbit's—when Clark lands, Lance is almost too disoriented to notice him, at first.
Until Clark fires off his heat vision, lighting up the darkness. Lance ducks his head, eyes watering, Clark's voice ringing in his ears. The top of the bones, the top of the bones— ]
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Until Clark fires off his heat vision, lighting up the darkness. Lance ducks his head, eyes watering, Clark's voice ringing in his ears. The top of the bones, the top of the bones— ]
What about you?! Clark!