“Trust me... I’ve been there, Princess.”
In need of comfort || @redlionstar || No Longer Accepting
Allura looked to the other warily, unsure if she should actually trust him, trust his words. He was, after all, a QUIZNAKING galra. Right here under her nose. It still pained her to think that yet another one of those VILE creatures got inside of a Voltron Lion-- but that thought was stopped, as it always did. The moment she looks at Keith. Her piercing blue eyes look over him, over his humanoid features, over the severe LACK of purple that happened to be on his person. The fact that, besides his overall fighting style, Keith acted NOTHING like a galra. The fact that Keith seemed to care about each and every person on the team, for them individually, for their wellbeing, for the overall success of the mission and the defeat of the Galra Empire. All things that went STRICTLY AGAINST the Galra’s ‘Triumph or Death’ strategy.
She sighs, looking down to her hands, folded together on her lap, fingers intersecting each other forming a sort of bridge. She was lost, and sad, and confused with this knowledge of Keith, with everything that had come to light. She needed HELP, she needed advice. So in a moment of thoughtlessness, she went to the room where her father’s projection once was. But the memories had been lost, destroyed, after they had been INFECTED by Sendak’s crystal. The reminder wasn’t something she needed at the moment, but it was a reminder she received nonetheless.
Honestly, Allura wasn’t quite sure why she stayed here, sitting on her knees on the floor, in front of where her father once was. Wasn’t sure why she didn’t just leave and go somewhere else, to the bridge or to her room. But above all else, she wondered how Keith had found here here, it was quite out of the way and no where near the training deck, or the Paladin’s rooms. In fact, it was two floors below where any of the paladins should even be. So why did Keith come here? After a moment, Allura nods hesitantly, deciding it was best to just speak to him, to bridge the gap before she made this any harder for their team, for eachother. Her actions were costing the team, shaking their bond, meaning that it was wavering the strength of Voltron, and putting their lives at risk even more than they already were. And that was a risk that Allura wouldn’t allow.
“It’s just hard sometimes.” She says quietly, her fingers pulling apart and closing into fists. “To think that he’s REALLY gone.” --- All because of ZARKON.
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