*me, every time*
Oh look at those colors

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*me, every time*
Oh look at those colors
Lance: Pidge is an oven.
Keith: ???? Explain.
Lance: Roasts me.
Pidge: Are you suggesting that my personal feelings might interfere with the mission?
Lance: I'm just saying we might have to make some hard choices, okay.
Pidge: Well that's wonderful advice Lance, and I hope you yourself abide by it.
Lance: What does that mean?
Pidge: You're the reason Lotor is on the loose in the first place!
Lance: Excuse me, he was gonna shoot you!
Pidge: Yes, he was!
Lance: So if the situation was reversed that's what you would've done? Let him shoot me?
Okay but Lance would totally be that boyfriend who'd give Pidge cutesy nicknames. My money’s on “Peach.”
He’d do it to be cute and affectionate, then keep doing it to be annoying.
I’d also expect:
Pidgeon
Pidgie
Kit-Kat
Honey Bun
Lance: Did it hurt when you fell from the vending machine?
Lance: Because you a snack.
Pidge: ...are you legit flirting with me or was that a dig at my size?
Pidge: What are you doing?
Lance: Drinking my sorrows away.
Pidge: ...
Pidge: Is that a Capri Sun??