Keithkoganevltrn - Vol-Tron?

Long-tailed tit inspired baby griffin

Log 009: Shirogane T.K.

Nothing major, again. No Balmera in this system, we're moving on to the next, albeit slowly.

Shiro frowned as he updated the mission logs. The crystal that powered the ship was one thing, but this migraine was another. He rubbed at his temples for a moment before continuing to type.

Hopefully we have enough power to find what we need and get back to work.

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Log 007: Shirogane T.K.

Not much to report, but the team has been working through some team building exercises! I'm excited to see their skills develop. We've been out here for quite some time now, I've lost track. If anyone is reading this log, we are the paladins of Voltron. We will defend the universe.

🌷 ;; for keith from krolia ??

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Keith fidgeted with the clasp on the handle of his dagger, clicking it open and closed again and again as he thought. His brow furrowed, concern painting itself across his face before he spoke, unfiltered for the most part.

"Do you ever regret leaving Earth? I know Dad missed you a lot...I don't remember a lot about him, but..." He went on, the reprecussions of said question sinking in his gut like a lead weight. "I mean...I know why you did it, but..."