Chapter 14

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The castle's hallways dimmed. Coran announced curfew and everyone headed to their rooms. Their slow steps and friendly chatter diminished, and in a couple of hours everyone would be asleep. Well... maybe not Pidge. But at the very least, everyone would be in their rooms, which is exactly what Keith needed.

Lance's training footage had made his thoughts spiral out of control. Some blamed himself. Some blamed the team. And a golden few were actally rational. Those ideas led him to form a plan, one that could help everyone. Including Lance.

Keith opened the door of his room, manually doing it was much quieter, as he had learned. He quickly crossed the hallway, being careful not to get too close to anyone's dormitories.

He made his way to one of the many empty rooms that housed Pidge's tech.
He stopped.

Damn. What am I even doing? The red paladin shook his head, Well, I'm sorry Pidge.

Preparing himself, Keith edged towards the main screen. Just as he predicted. Pidge was right, a string of coordinates were displayed on the screen, along with a now full loading bar.

The pod's last known location.

Keith took out a marker and wrote down each of the digits, careful not to miss a single one. Then, his eyes darted around the screen. And there it was;

-RECALCULATE- 

It would set Pidge back a few days, and him going off on his own would definitely aggravate Allura even more, but it would be worth it.

If he could just get the blue paladin back.

(Haha, motivation is fun. Enjoy this quick edgy boi POV, and I'll let you guys decide whether his plan is really dumb, or maybe just a little.)

(Also, Happy Holidays everyone!! Hope you're spending some much needed time away from work/school with a few loved ones. Stay safe and have fun ;)

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