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Keith looked entirely worn out. As soon as he walked into the dining hall, he collapsed into his seat and glanced over at Hunk who seemed to practically live in the castle's shared kitchen.

"Ugh..." His head drooped, nearly dropping onto the table entirely. "...Hunk, please tell me you found something for us to eat that isn't that green space goo...?"

He'd been eating that stuff for five days straight. The thought of eating that again made his stomach churn.

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"So, I have you to thank for the happy face on my little one's face, right?" Yes, Pidge was an adult now, no, Colleen would not be referring to them as anything but her little one. That's her baby and she will always baby them.

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A thought.

A devious thought.

That's what popped in her head.

If her brother wouldn't tell her. Then perhaps one of his friends would.

And so that's just what she proceeded to do. Going right up to the yellow one, she hums, leaning on the nearby counter. "Hunk, right? Lance told me so much about you before, well, you know.." There's a pause. "I was just wondering.... what's the.. relationship situationships like up there~? Who likes who? Who's my brother closest to~?"

[whereheartscollide]

Oh no. Hunk, don't tell her--

[hxnkoflxve]

"Hell yeah! We got another foodie on the crew, let's go!!"

[hackxrgod]

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"Soooooo... I got some cool games when we stopped at the space mall, and they're ones that aren't that great to play alone.." There's a pause as Pidge thinks on how to word their question, humming quietly in thought.

"Would you want to maybe.. play some with me?"

[maudlxne]

@goofbcll“   i’m  not  leaving  you  here .   ” for axca

❝ Paladin, if you don't leave we will both be trapped here. ❞

Blue eyes turned towards the paladin with pursed plum lips. Her clawed hand pressed against her side. It was just their dumb luck to be trapped on a turbulent planet. The weather here was unpredictable with only a small window of opportunity to escape between torrential storms.

Even worse luck was that only one of the two single-man ships survived enough to be space-safe.

❝ I'm too injured to fly. You have to be the one to go. ❞

[skyguarded]

He remembers big news press events before a big launch, but that was normal. And controlled. Sitting at a table in uniform with his crew as cameras flashed and normal questions like ‘is it true you needed your mother’s permission to fly this mission?’ were asked in level volumes. Shiro had been proud then of his work, chin high and eyes bright as he charmed every person in the room. Lance had had nothing on him. He’d soaked up the buzz and awe like dry desert.

This is so much worse. The lions can’t protect them from nosy assholes without stepping on them. Though the thought is tempting, these aren’t enemies. Despite his racing heart and cold sweat his life isn’t at risk. His reputation maybe, but that had been dragged through the mud before. Even though this is different and he has no idea why any of these people know even fragments of things he’d never so much as breathed to the team. Things he kept locked somewhere far far away under the weight of a lion.

At least he hadn’t bolted and left Hunk to fend for himself. There had been nowhere to go but back inside and the idea of being confined with a horde outside makes him feel worse. Shiro’s hands shake even in the safety of Yellow. He still isn’t entirely sure he isn’t about to throw up-which would do a terrible job of brushing off the ambush as nothing. It sticks to him like olkarion sap.

Did someone know? Had they said anything? Was it just conspiracy rumors or did they know something? He’d been so careful. Kept his neck covered on the off chance anyone could read galran. Kept a death grip on the lie about going missing in the void field with everyone else, scoffed at mentions of anything else. Told himself the bragging was only internal or someone would’ve known he was alive sooner. As twisted and fucked as the empire was, at least they hadn’t broadcast his return to the universe.

Black reminds him to breathe, so close she could risk scraping yellow metal. They should absolutely go somewhere else. Somewhere other people don’t exist and he can see the sky and move around and maybe hit something. “Yeah. Please.” Shiro isn’t sure he’s speaking English so he nods just in case. Black purrs some locations to all three of them.

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