[Lance stands and waits with his arms crossed and tapping his foot on the other side. Well, while Keith is taking his sweet time, he can try and get his shit together. But he gets it under lock and then waits a bit longer… dammit. He goes back to the lamp and goes back to the boardwalk.]
What the hell, Keith?! What's taking you so long??
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What the hell, Keith?! What's taking you so long??