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[pidge_out]

Who: Pidge and YOU and YOU and YOOOOUUU
Broadcast: Yes
Action: SS Bishop
When: any time between 5/12 and NOW

[The video feed comes to life and a perhaps familiar face appears within. With a clearly practised hand, the device has been set up to give anyone watching a clear shot of Pidge's face, perfectly perched on the table and completely steady as a result. Pidge is the opposite of still or steady, though; there's constant movement, fidgeting, hands wringing together in anxiety, eyes darting every which way before finally settling on the camera.]

Okay, so-- I'm back here, I guess. In the Fleet. I don't know if the rest of my team is still here, but-- You guys know who you are, so if you're still here, just let me know. [There's a slight, thoughtful frown, and then a hand reaches up to quickly adjust Pidge's glasses before starting to make vague gestures.] I'm on the Bishop again, same room and everything. That should make finding me easier.

And to, well, everybody else- [Here Pidge straightens ever so slightly, and even offers a small, awkward smile.] Uh- Hi. I'm Pidge. What'd I miss?

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[tempredmental]

[Keith nodded a little.]

Okay. [Her initial reaction was a little concerning, though. Pidge didn't have a great poker face. But, he wanted her to tell him on her own. He hated when people pushed too much at him about things, and he understood having something he didn't want to share.]

Well, let me know if you need anything, okay? [She was like his little sister, after all. He didn't want her to feel awkward or out of place.]

[pidge_out]

[Her smile grows. She's incredibly thankful for Keith, really. And she's missed that quiet understanding. It's been a long time since she's been around him.]

Of course. And I'll totally head over to your room first chance I get to just, you know, hang out.

[tempredmental]

[That got a pointed look in return.]

As long as it's to hang out, and not to write weird stuff all over my board, okay?

[pidge_out]

[For a second, she honestly doesn't know what he's talking about and just sort of... blinks. It takes a good moment for the memory to even come bubbling back up to the surface.]

Oh. Oh! [Then she chuckles a little, shaking her head.] That was Lance's fault, okay?

[tempredmental]

Uh-huh... sure.

[He was momentarily amused, but her hesitation sort of had him a little worried.]

How long has it been back home?

[pidge_out]

It totally was. [She's sticking to this argument, dammit.

Her eyes flick off to one side for a moment before coming back, lips quirking slightly.] ..A few months.

[tempredmental]

Oh... wow. That's... a lot. [Considering how much seemed to happen to them in a few months... yeah.] I guess a lot's happened.

[pidge_out]

Yeah. [She draws in a little breath, lips pressed into a tight line for a moment. It's hard to resist talking about it all, especially since it feels like this is one of those times where they should sit and catch up on everything. But-- Pidge is from the future now. That could make their universe implode.

Still, when she refocuses her eyes on Keith, she manages a big, genuine smile.] It's kind of been forever since the last time we've seen each other. So I really am happy to see you.

[tempredmental]

[That kind of told him enough, really... regardless of where he currently was, he wasn't back with Team Voltron, and that was enough foreknowledge for the time being. He nodded.]

Well, it's definitely good to have you back. I'll see you soon, yeah?

[pidge_out]

[Pidge's smile grows into a toothy grin.]

Obviously. You have to tell me about all the different ways Lance has embarrassed himself in front of you in the last week.

[tempredmental]

That could be a long list. We'll need a lot of time.

[Keith chuckled a little. Lance was his boyfriend, but he was still a dork.]

[pidge_out]

[She shrugs, still with that easy smile.]

I've got time.

[tempredmental]

[Okay... that got an actual laugh.]

Alright. I actually do, too.

[pidge_out]

[Getting Keith to laugh actually made Pidge beam at him.]

I'm definitely coming over with snacks now.

[tempredmental]

Alright, alright. You can see the latest drawings I haven't erased yet.

[He smirked.]

I'll see you soon.