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victory_road2020-08-17 07:43 pm
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» It's how the waves can change their form...
Who: The Voltron crew and their esteemed +1s
Where: Eterna City Resort Hotel's restaurant
When: Monday, August 17
Summary: Just a team doing team things over expensive small servings
Rating: Well, Lance is here so there's gonna be some cussing and innuendo, so PG-13.
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Thankfully that Lance had the presence of mind to slap down a nice fat deposit to tempt the Eterna City Resort Hotel staff into setting aside the best and biggest table they have for a long overdue Team Voltron bonding session before going upstairs and blowing the rest of his trainer's savings on a room for him and Pidge for the next two weeks.
Unfortunately for all, this means that they're all on their own for whatever they eat and drink, including what Lance eats and drinks (But isn't that why one has a spouse to pay their portion of the bill?) Everybody can say Lance loves the finer things in life and that his tastes run to the pricier side of them, but no one can say he's much of an event planner. Or a planner at all.
That is why he's the one sending out dinner invites to the team, not leading them into war.
Where: Eterna City Resort Hotel's restaurant
When: Monday, August 17
Summary: Just a team doing team things over expensive small servings
Rating: Well, Lance is here so there's gonna be some cussing and innuendo, so PG-13.
Log:
Thankfully that Lance had the presence of mind to slap down a nice fat deposit to tempt the Eterna City Resort Hotel staff into setting aside the best and biggest table they have for a long overdue Team Voltron bonding session before going upstairs and blowing the rest of his trainer's savings on a room for him and Pidge for the next two weeks.
Unfortunately for all, this means that they're all on their own for whatever they eat and drink, including what Lance eats and drinks (But isn't that why one has a spouse to pay their portion of the bill?) Everybody can say Lance loves the finer things in life and that his tastes run to the pricier side of them, but no one can say he's much of an event planner. Or a planner at all.
That is why he's the one sending out dinner invites to the team, not leading them into war.
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[Pidge is just gonna hurry over and start clapping him on the back, hoping that'll help. And Shiro might see a flash of two rings on that left hand where there used to only be one.]
Hey-- Breathe, Shiro! What happened?!
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[What doesn't help is yeah, those rings - plural rings!! - are super obvious.]
You - ! You said - !
[Breathe, dork.]
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What? What're you talking about??
[She is still Very Concerned.]
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You said - you and Lance - ?
[ DOES PIDGE AND LANCE GETS MARRIED? ]
[No, seriously, that's about as good as he can get out, around the lemonade and the punching.]
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Oh. She- referred to Lance as her husband.
And that hand comes slapping down across Shiro's back much harder than she'd initially planned.]
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[So that ends up making his chin THWACK into the table.]
- Pidge!
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Sorry! Sorry, that- that was an accident!
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[It's just going to bruise later, probably. And hey, deep down, part of him is a little impressed she whacked him so hard.]
Back up. [Not literally. But this is clearly A Conversation that needs to be had.]
You two really -?
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So Pidge nods quickly, scuffing her toe on the floor.] Yeah. We-- yeah.
[And that's the proverbial kick to the brain that gets her rambling. Except she's definitely verbally tripping over herself here and there.] It's just-- We meant to tell everyone, and we're still gonna have the ceremony and everything later, that's really important to Lance-- and I mean we had to have the actual license before the wedding anyway so it just made sense--
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[They... really went and did it.]
[As soon as Pidge starts rambling off, though - the sure sign she's uneasy, he just shakes his head. The shock is still lurking around the edges of his expression. Who wouldn't be surprised by news like that? His shoulders relax, something quieter overtaking his face.]
[And then he sits forward.]
[Arms around her.]
Hey. Good for you guys.
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Thanks, Shiro. That means a lot.
[He is her brother, after all.]
Sorry... for not telling you sooner.
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[Granted, she did startle the daylights out of him. But that's not the point here. He gives her a tighter squeeze, just to drive the point home.]
It's okay. I... know I haven't been the easiest person to contact, lately.
You just surprised me. Promise - I'm not upset.
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[She wriggles slightly, just trying to pull back enough so she can give Shiro a sheepish kind of grin, the blush still faint across her face.]
So um. Surprise, we eloped? How's your trip been going?
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[But he's almost laughing too, as he says it. Hopefully that helps drive the point home. How could he be angry? They're doing what he'd always hoped they'd have the chance to do, here.]
When did it happen? [Spill the juicy deets, Pidge.] Because, you know I'm going to have to give Lance a "talk", for this.
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A few months ago. I just figured it made sense to get the legal stuff done and then we could spend time planning the whole party portion of it. No time wasted or anything, I guess.
[Surprise again, it was Pidge's idea?]
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[He's unable to keep the grin off his face. The look of pride all over his expression.]
[A hand on her shoulder.]
Let me guess. Lance is doing the party part.
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It's important to him that it get done right. And he's better at it than I am.
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[Don't be ashamed, Pidge!]
We've all got our strengths, remember?
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Yeah, I know. I'm proud of him for it, honestly.
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[Look at them. Moving forward. Doing what's best for them... just living. Not chased by war and space domination.]
[His smile turns incredibly wry, though.]
But... [That is one lengthy, dramatic pause.] I'm going to have to spook the crud out of Lance for this.
You know that, right?
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But then she smirks a little, mischief in her eyes.]
Well, that's a given. Make sure he properly soils himself, too.
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[Now he's straight up laughing.]
You're dealing with him afterward. You sure you want me to do that?
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[She's grinning, mighty pleased with herself. It's good to see Shiro laugh. It feels like it's been forever.]
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[Pidge why.]
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[Because why not, obviously.]
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