[ It's not really a question. More a statement of fact. They both know what's going on. Even Pidge can feel it - a tug toward her broodmate, who's sitting up there, just outside the universe. A pocket dimension to keep them hidden. And then the rest of them, down here, going through the slog.
It's chilly and she's settled in close to him, gaze a bit distant. She's worn out and tired and exhausted, but still here. Still doing her best. ]
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[ It's not really a question. More a statement of fact. They both know what's going on. Even Pidge can feel it - a tug toward her broodmate, who's sitting up there, just outside the universe. A pocket dimension to keep them hidden. And then the rest of them, down here, going through the slog.
It's chilly and she's settled in close to him, gaze a bit distant. She's worn out and tired and exhausted, but still here. Still doing her best. ]