Requested by Bunny from ao3
"Hey Coran." Lance called from where he was cleaning a cyro pod. "Yes Lance?" 'Was your dad a thief? Because he stole the stars from space and put them in your eyes.' Was what Lance ment to say. Instead, "What was Altea like?" Tumbled out of Lance's mouth.
Lance almost kicked himself.
What stopped him was Coran ranting about how beautiful Altea was, how lovely the flowers smelled, and the rain of molten rocks falling from the sky that could put a hole in your head. The way Coran's face lit up was enough for Lance. He was happy with just that.
Besides, he could try flirting with Coran later. Right now, he could just sit here and listin to Coran talk about Altea.
Sorry it's so short

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Lance one-shots
RandomStarting today (2/14/17) I'm going to be doing Lance one-shots. Feel free to make requests. To make a request say what Lance paring you want and what you want the plot to be