[He's trying to, but SOMEONE keeps poking the sleeping bear of unhealed wounds.]
Allura...
[Her name is both tinged in wariness of holding this weight for so long and a warning that she's dipping too close to sore spot. Whether she takes this to tread lightly or to back off, that's up to her. Lance is just tired.]
It doesn't matter. What's done is done and again, we're not gonna be friends. You're free to be friends with him all you want, no skin off my nose.
[Because no matter what the Blades did for Voltron behind the scenes, Lance can't seem to shake evil poisoning the good just yet.]
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Allura...
[Her name is both tinged in wariness of holding this weight for so long and a warning that she's dipping too close to sore spot. Whether she takes this to tread lightly or to back off, that's up to her. Lance is just tired.]
It doesn't matter. What's done is done and again, we're not gonna be friends. You're free to be friends with him all you want, no skin off my nose.
[Because no matter what the Blades did for Voltron behind the scenes, Lance can't seem to shake evil poisoning the good just yet.]