Why am I even doing this?
He hates me.
But...
I want to apologize.
I just want my brother back, even if he doesn't want me.
Skipper kicked the ground once again.
What's taking so long?!
Finally she had enough of waiting and decided to just walk straight into the tent.
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Shiro's head turned as Skipper walked inside the manager's tent.
"Any news?", she asked him.
Shiro shook his head.
"Vian already passed by here. We were too late."
"But there has been word that she might be taking refuge on a distant planet ", Brenan interjected.
The Jaspanian looked down at the tall Galra-Altean hybrid.
"You don't seem familiar", he said to Skipper, "Have we met?"
"No", she replied bluntly.
Brenan seemed a bit taken aback by her harshness.
But nonetheless he gave her a stiff bow.
"Commanding Officer Brenan, of Jaspen. At your service."
"Sopheline DiNicolo."
"DiNicolo?", he asked curiously, "You must be related to Azalea then."
"Cousins", Shiro told him, "And also the sister of the boy Vian is hunting."
"Well", Brenan replied distantly, "That is unique."
Shiro looked at Skipper.
"Brenan will be on the Castle with us. His army will follow behind on their own ships. As long as some altercations are prevented."
Shiro eyed Brenan sternly, implying to the infamous "Azalea almost ripped his head off while wearing a dress" event.
Brenan rolled his eyes.
"Don't worry about me", he stated.
"Then what are we doing here?", Skipper abruptly asked, "Let's get moving!"
Shiro watched her turn on her heels and leave.
She is feisty.
That might be handy for something.
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Shadow Travel 》Voltron
Fanfiction{Third book to the Hybrid series} Sopheline "Skipper" DiNicolo is the voice in the shadows. A trained assassin on the run from the Galra, she lingers in the corner. She knows more than most people would assume. She's been watching. She knows what's...
