+*. NEVER / ENDING .

.:*・°☆.。   “ REMEMBER PALADIN — your objective is a recovery of intelligence covert. It is imperative that you collect that information for me … use any means possible to do so. That information cannot be allowed into anyone else’s hands. Now, do you remember where you are going once you arrive? ” / @limitlest· ; dun dun dun  

i’m   always   so   over   analytical   about   my   own   portrayal   of   muses,      i’m   never   satisfied   and   always   feel   like   i’m   missing   something   that   makes   them   so   believably   them,      and   lance   is   no   exception,      i   feel   like   i   still   play   him   too   close   to   early   seasons   probably   out   of   habit   or   worry   since   the   last   time   i   played   him   was   post   s2   and   pre   s3

he’s   still   the   same   goofball   as   always,      that’ll   never   really   change,      but   there   are   some   definite   differences   early   to   late   season   and   i’m   just   not   sure   i’m   grasping   them   in   my   portrayal   yet.      i’ll   get   there   if   i   just   study   things   a   little   harder,      actually   think   quizzically   about   scenes   and   pay   close   attention   to   detail   with   lance   instead   of   simply   watching

❝ VOLTRON! ❞ Keith answered, perhaps a little too quickly and definitely much too eagerly with a hint of irritation in his tone at this being brought up again because HE JUST COULDN’T UNDERSTAND IT. Why was he wrong? Why was this something only he couldn’t grasp the concept of?

Clearly there was something amiss in the universe.

❝ There is NOTHING you can say to convince me I’m not supposed to say Voltron. You start it and then I say Voltron and then the cheer is over, it’s simple like that and nothing else makes sense to fit there. It’s Voltron, Lance!  ❞

LANCE   RELEASED   A   loud   and   defeated   groan   as   keith   answered   wrong   once   more⸻     but   that   did   prove   it.      this   definitely   was   the   same   old   keith.         ❛     yep,      it’s   you   alright.      ❜         he   sighed   exasperatedly,      dragging   a   hand   down   his   face   as   lance   prepared   himself   to   explain   it   to   the   other.      slowly.      very   slowly.

                                                                                   meme     +*.     open.   //

RESPONDING   WITH   ONLY   a   wet   sniff,      lance   nodded   his   head   silently,      clinging   to   his   knees   and   staring   into   the   sleeves   of   his   jacket   as   he   sat   in   their   usual   spot   inside   the   darkened   castle   of   lions,      room   only   illuminated   by   the   expanse   of   space   shimmering   through   the   glass.

HE   WAS   ALRIGHT,      just   emotional.      thoughts   plagued   with   memories   of   home   and   the   people   and   places   he   missed   most.      no   matter   the   tears   he   felt   slide   slowly   down   sun—kissed   cheeks   lance   knew   he’d   be   okay   after   he   let   it   all   out.      he   always   was.

REGISTERING   AS   KEITH   shifted   to   somewhat   awkwardly   sit   beside   him,      probably   a   little   unsure   what   to   do   with   lance’s   lack   of   words⸻      he   let   his   body   drop   to   the   side   and   slump   against   the   other,      sucking   in   a   shaky   breath.