[He doesn't have to think about it. There are times where he wishes things were different. Where he likes to imagine being back with the others. Seeing them again.]
[Knowing they were all right -- Lance and Keith are bickering, red and blue. Hunk mediating, beaming yellow because I'm a leg! Pidge a tide of green and scrolling text and wires. Allura... Allura composure, solidity, regal and like starlight.]
I miss them all. But... if this means they're safe, I can live with it.
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[He doesn't have to think about it. There are times where he wishes things were different. Where he likes to imagine being back with the others. Seeing them again.]
[Knowing they were all right -- Lance and Keith are bickering, red and blue. Hunk mediating, beaming yellow because I'm a leg! Pidge a tide of green and scrolling text and wires. Allura... Allura composure, solidity, regal and like starlight.]
I miss them all. But... if this means they're safe, I can live with it.