allura roller skating into the common room, dragging lance behind her: Attention, everybody! Everybody, listen up. You are all officially invited to a dinner party at my home, which is officially the space castle warship, because I don’t have a home (anymore).
lance: We’ve been dating for almost a month, so we just decided that we wanted to do something special. And dinner parties do combine two of our favorite things, dinner and parties. allura, roller skating backwards out of the room: Your invitations include requests for each of you to bring stuff, ‘cause we don’t have a whole lot. Don’t be late.
shiro, reading his invitation aloud: Dearest Shiro, please bring silverware.
hunk: “Please bring cooked steak.“
keith: This is ridiculous.
pidge: Apparently they want me to bring Avatar, and 50 pairs of 3-D glasses, and a 3-D-capable television.
