The Galra turns his chin up again. "Why do you laugh, paladin of Voltron? Can you not see the odds have fallen undoubtedly in my favor?"
As Lance wiped the blood from his mouth, a weak smirk settled on his lips. "It's not so unfortunate-if this is h...
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". . . I have to pee."
He said it in panic, mostly, but in his panic he felt like he really had to pee. And sure, the paladin armor had that cool feature Pidge fixed up for long missions, but he wasn't about to sit here and secretly pee in front of the Galra Prince, that's just weird.
It was comical though, the way the Prince's regal features twisted into adorable confusion. A moment ago, the guy had been hot and intimidating, but now he'd just thrown him off his guard. His cheeks even look a little flushed.
"Oh, um—Acxa, escort our esteemed guest to the restroom please, and return . . . with haste?"
He managed to keep some of his cool, but he's obviously flustered. Lance couldn't help but find it . . . cute.
He turned to the alien girl who he had slid under moments ago. She's cute too, yeah, but Lotor.
She seemed more annoyed than anything while guiding his way to the bathroom, and he was embarrassed even further for taking so long in there, but quiznack he couldn't figure out how those toilets were supposed to work—how was he supposed to flush?
When they returned from the restrooms, she walked very closely behind him, like she was afraid he might run.
And honestly? He was tempted.
But he lost his window of opportunity, and as he neared the prince's rooms, he heard a sudden flood of voices through his comms.
"Lance, you're still out there?"
"Lance are you good buddy?"
"Lance tell us you're okay, at least!"
"I might be able to have Rover track him down, maybe I can get a signal off his comms if I get close enough—"
Lance sighed. Took them long enough—but he stopped himself. The other paladins cared about him, they wouldn't want him thinking this way.
"I'm okay, guys."
"Well what are you doing, return at once!" Allura sounded like she couldn't believe him.
Keith growled. "Lance, I called everyone back to the Castle to make sure we'd all be safe, you can't just ignore orders whenever it pleases you—"
Lance scowled, ready to question that "orders" part when the Galra girl ripped his comms out.
His hand flew up to his ear as if that would somehow stop the throbbing. "Hey! That hurt!"
Acxa seemingly just didn't care, pushing him back into Lotor's dressing rooms.
Quiznack, the man had all that time to put a shirt on and still chose not to?
