ic contact.

[unpatriarchal]

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video; (lance's arrival)

[juniberries]

[video is obviously the most natural feeling correspondence so!! have an incoming video message from Allura.

I'm sure it's not a bother.]

Lotor! Keith has informed me that Lance has also arrived at the temple. He wanted me to pass the word on to you. We are to meet as a team outside near the woods, Shiro is marking the spot in his Black Lion form, and I do hope you and I can arrive together.

text - backdated to when things went to hell and the lockdown started

[lonered]

[Shiro thinks they should play nice, try to turn the tide of the way things wind up in their world. Or at least cooperate enough to keep peace while they're here.

So this is Keith.

Trying.

God is he trying.]

It looks like things are starting to go off the rails. Try not to get killed.

If you need help, let me know.

[Because for now they're on the same side whether they like it or not.]

Text: backdated to a day or two after the return from Struxta

[lonered]

Did you make it back from Struxta in one piece?

Also.

Allura says she started telling you about what happened back home, but you stopped answering her.

[Why did you ghost their princess, Lotor. That's poor form.]

You probably ought to know the whole story, if you want it.

text;

[juniberries]

[she sent a text before this one, having attempted to reach out to him once or twice before to no avail during their arrival in Akvos.

she's been trying to reach you!! isn't that sweet.]

I am in what I assume is the central city of this world: the Royal Palace of Wahine.

text;

[spaceforged]

[They haven't talked in a while. Partly on purpose, partly life. He'd still feel like a real dick if he didn't try to reach out while they're all cut off.]

Hey-- are ---
It's Shiro.
--in massive-- vern...strange dark-- unnatural
--are you...alright?

Text

[lonered]

Loto-

Ar- you sti-- ... -nd not dead? ...ok-y?

text

[lonered]

Are you in one piece?

[He's going to keep trying despite never actually getting an answer. He's stubborn enough for it.]

[action -- sort of] | a few days after dead are revived

[formleg]

[Even with a festival going on, Hunk doesn't worry too much about the food out there. Sometimes he'll sneak over to see if he can get ingredients from there, stuff that isn't as easy to come by in the Temple kitchen.

it's a bit of hoarding in a way, but he's going to take advantage of getting ingredients while he can. The invisible servants at the festival either know what he's doing and are trying to help or it really is tied to his desires to make his own things. Either way, the kitchen of the Temple has been busy despite the distraction and Hunk has done his best to see to every member of Voltron.

But he can't forget about Lotor...not after he'd helped keep Hunk focused, grounded, and with many of the ideas on the bridge. Hunk doesn't know Lotor's tastes, but he figures he's a man that keeps things simple while still having a refined taste. Lotor struck him as the type, especially given everything that had happened, to not be properly looking after his own needs. He has an idea, he just hopes Lotor isn't too picky.

He waits until he knows Lotor is in his own chambers and quietly leaves a tray at his door in the morning. On the tray is a bowl of oatmeal with blueberries on top. There's a glass of orange juice beside and a rather large cinnamon streusel muffin, along with some jumbo strawberries. Oh, and there's a note, in case Lotor is suspicious of mysteriously appearing breakfast foods.]

To Lotor,

I never really thanked you for helping me on the ship. I know you've probably been worrying about Allura what happened to everyone else and not taking care of yourself. Please take a moment to eat. You'd be surprised how much it might help.

- Hunk

[Hunk doesn't knock on the door until he's heading away. He doesn't necessarily want to be here for the reception, but if Lotor wants to talk later it's pretty obvious Hunk is spending a lot of time in the kitchen]