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“No Lance, I am not moving from this bed just for you to experiment with weird stuff on my face.” Keith grumbled and dragged his blanket over his head, trying to hide even if it wasn’t really hiding. But still.
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“No Lance, I am not moving from this bed just for you to experiment with weird stuff on my face.” Keith grumbled and dragged his blanket over his head, trying to hide even if it wasn’t really hiding. But still.
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“Lance, catch!” She gives him about a second between her shout and the fling of .... something plastic. Or similar to plastic.
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“Lance. Do not touch the roast!” He grabs a wooden spoon, hitting the top of his hand with it, “I know, you’re hungry. But, you just have to wait like everyone else!”
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“You seemed a little off after our last battle,” The paladin states as he sits down next to his friend. He looks over with a slight frown taking hold of his features. “Do you want to talk about it?
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okay, so THAT WAS A BAD MOVE.
A tricky maneuver that Keith THOUGHT he could pull,incited by the eager THRUM of restless energy comingfrom Red through their connection. SHE’D been confident,a feeling which bled into KEITH’S conscience, BUT—
his skill wasn’t QUITE as PERFECT as they both wanted to believe, and though they still TOOK THE CHANCE, hoping for a little LUCK, Red ended up taking a hard shot to her flank, sending her CRASHING into another enemy that blasted her STRAIGHT DOWN, causing her to COLLIDE with the ground in a way that sent Keith toppling out of his seat and BANGING against the dash.
Unconsciousness comes immediately.
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When dark eyes open Keith INSTANTLY wishes he’dnot given up on religion so early in life, because there’s an ANGEL—but a slow blink to clear the haze is enough to make him realizehe KNOWS this angel.
Of course, he doesn’t say ANY of that aloud, because HE’S not CHEESY and/or CLICHE.
“Lance,” he chokes, instantly trying to move about, trying to GRASP at the Blue Paladin with both arms, only to find the motions EASY because his armor has been removed, leaving him in his flight suit with HANDS pressed to keep him down.
Or, well, ONE. Directly over his heart.
With jerky motions Keith grabs at Lance’s wrist, seeking to catch his gaze before rasping:
“It’s okay. I’m okay.”
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Matt looked from the bodies of Galra prison guards on the ground to the frightened paladin in front of him.
A rescue mission, he assumed. His head was throbbing and he wasn’t sure what had happened.
“I…” He paused, glancing at the weapon in the younger boy’s hands. “It’s alright. Lets just get out of here.”
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“Maybe, you shouldn’t--You got all the information you need.” Hunk grabbed his friend’s hand gently. They were interrogating one of the Galra prisoners that they were assigned to take care of. They got all that they need. They don’t need to drag this much longer. Why Lance wanted to stay and harass the prisoner was beyond him.
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