Lance (
the_tailor) wrote in
driftfleet2017-06-06 11:51 pm
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Who: Lance and you!
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: Marsiva
When: 6/6
[Life hasn't made sense in a long time for him. Ever since the day that Shiro returned to Earth and they found the Blue Lion, it had been one crazy thing after another to the point where he never knew what the next minute would bring. How long has it been? Months? How many?
And then, of course, this has to happen. He paces around the deck he's on, still clad in his armor, looking extremely worried.]
Quiznak. Not good, not good. This is a joke, right? Some really, really elaborate practical joke that Coran's playing on us. Which, dude, not the time or the place! But if this really is real and I didn't just hit my head super hard and went into another coma...
[He covers his face with his hands and groans.]
I gotta save the universe, not be in Big Brother in space! I have to find Blue somehow. I don't care what that dumb computer says, there's got to be some way out of here, or at least to get in contact with the others... There has to be.
[Lance stops, looking down, and mumbles to himself.]
I don't want to be here alone.
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: Marsiva
When: 6/6
[Life hasn't made sense in a long time for him. Ever since the day that Shiro returned to Earth and they found the Blue Lion, it had been one crazy thing after another to the point where he never knew what the next minute would bring. How long has it been? Months? How many?
And then, of course, this has to happen. He paces around the deck he's on, still clad in his armor, looking extremely worried.]
Quiznak. Not good, not good. This is a joke, right? Some really, really elaborate practical joke that Coran's playing on us. Which, dude, not the time or the place! But if this really is real and I didn't just hit my head super hard and went into another coma...
[He covers his face with his hands and groans.]
I gotta save the universe, not be in Big Brother in space! I have to find Blue somehow. I don't care what that dumb computer says, there's got to be some way out of here, or at least to get in contact with the others... There has to be.
[Lance stops, looking down, and mumbles to himself.]
I don't want to be here alone.

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[His geography knowledge isn't always the best.]
I'm from Cuba, but I was going to school in the States up until the whole riding-giant-robot-lion-into-space-and-ending-up-in-galactic-war thing happened.
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Where were you going to school? What were you studying?
[ she's nosy. ]
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[He'll leave out the while Keith getting kicked out thing, though. Not his story to tell.]
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[ a beat. ]
From how he tells it, you guys are kind of a handful.
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[Truly, he is.]
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[ -- which sounds a little too domestic, she realizes, so she's quick to clarify: ] I'm the ship cook.
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[He laughs a little.]
Cook, huh? You'd get along with my best bud Hunk. He's an incredible chef.
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There just aren't many tangible people on the Blameless. It gets a little lonely. I'm sure he'd love if you came over for a meal.
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[That familiar way of scolding his name comes from her communicator. Because yeah, he's standing some steps behind her. He just wanted a glass of water, and this is what he finds!
And then she's saying... oh gosh. Blushing a little bit, Shiro grabs the bridge of his nose and mumbles to her.]
...sorry about him.
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You don't hafta apologize. Really. [ she gives her head a shake. ] I kinda brought it on myself.
[ but it's just their small crew -- some of which can't even be reliably seen. it's become second nature to talk about them like a narrow little family unit. ]
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Hold up.
The grin slowly turns sly.]
Shiro, my man, you should see your face right now!
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It isn't your fault, he has the habit to-- [..twitch.] -that.
[Vague hand gesture to indicate Lance is being himself. Thank goodness he can't see that grin.
Look, it's the leader voice, just for Lance.] Behave.
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Aw, cut him some slack. He's not that bad. [ a beat. ] No need to sound so chilling and stern.
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[Wink!]
It's okay, I don't think a day's passed that he hasn't used that voice on me.
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I'm not that bad either. [Every day? He doesn't scold Lance every day! Gee, don't make him look bad in front of her! Not that he cares. Lance totally needs scolding. Uh-huh!] ...dinner all together does sound nice. Keith can come too.
[There, see, he wants his family to meet her. And to like her. And she, them. And he's saying this with a perfect poker face, no flustering, thank you very much.]
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Alright, alright. [ she waves a hand as though to ward off what otherwise feels like an inevitable them thing. if she at all noticed lance saying she was pretty, she seems to make no note of it. why should she? she's heard it all before. ] That's the important thing: dinner. I can probably put something together with what we've got on board -- hopefully they don't take too long to assign you to a ship, Lance.
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[Yay! Dinner party!]
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Yes, she's a very good friend, so I want you to get along. [He doesn't use his leader voice, but there's still weight in his words showing how important that is for him, silently asking Lance not to ruin it with his flirting.] I'm sure you two can give it a shot.
[...yeah that's his attempt to lighten the mood, don't mind him. A shrug.]
You know how Keith can be. They'll let you out of the Marsiva by the end of the week.
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You know me -- [ her smile is light and playful. ] I always take the shot.
What do you say, Lance? [ kate holds the device up and offers it a wink. maybe it's mean! maybe it's unfair! but part of her wants to stress shiro out just a bit. ] Think we can play nice for for the sarge over here?
[ i mean, as long as he's talking like a drill sergeant... ]
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[He perks up even more at the thought. And--don't worry, Shiro. He'll keep the flirting to a bare minimum, because he's getting much, much better ideas now. Lance gives a wink right back.]
Yeah, I think we can manage somehow.
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Shiro isn't sulking. He's a Paladin of Voltron, Leader of the Team, he doesn't sulk. Except he may be right now. Just a little bit! Nothing noticeable. Not at all. (A sarge, seriously...)]
I think I'm going to the gym. [Because he needs to punch something right now. But he does add one thing before finally leaving the room.] ...try not to break anything, sharpshooters.
[That's not sarge-ing! Just teasing! Promise.]
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