Chapter 29

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Long strands of explicit Galran words filled the air.

Skipper's eyes were wide and yellow with rage. She punched the wall repeatedly.

Lance and Hunk cowered behind a taxi.

However Starlin was still sitting on the bench, her eyes calmly closed.

Shiro raised an eyebrow.
"What are you doing?"

Starlin opened her eyes.

"We need to cause a distraction", she said. The girl stood up and rubbed her shoulder.
"Destruction, to be more exact."

"I got this!", Lance said. He punched the taxi with his fists, barely putting a dent in the side. He fell to the ground screaming.

Starlin grabbed his hand and quickly healed it to stop his screaming.

Skipper spun around, scowling furiously.
"I'll do anything! I refuse to let my brother down!"

Shiro sighed nervously.
"It'll stop traffic at the least", he admitted, "So... Have fun I guess."

"Operation Destroy New York is on!", Hunk and Lance cheered.

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Pidge dozed in and out of sleep.

It was wet and cold.

He was so tired. His back hurt.

Why was Kipper carrying him?

He didn't have to do that. He doesn't have to hide his guilty feelings with an ego.

Just talk it out.

Good partners talk it out.

Pidge sleepily put his face into Kipper's hair. It smelled like pine.

Talk to me Kipper.

Don't close me out.

It's annoying me when you do that.

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