Lance, even though he mentally agreed with her, felt that on some subconscious level in his brain, that he still thought if he didn't act, the out come might be diffrent.
Lance walked inside, sweeping the glass up,quickly.
He sighed to himself, trying to get his mind off of it just to avoid bagging on himself.
I'm so never going to sleep again..He said looking out the window at them.
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