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"So then why doesn't Voltron just form the sword from the very beginning?" Petra questioned Saya. Edith sat on top of the roof, her legs swinging as she drank.
"The American gaijin never bothered to translate the scripts from the original Japanese." Saya responded taking a sip of her beer.
"What, so they forgot to translate "it takes 20 minutes for this dumb sword to warm up"?" Petra questioned.
"Did you hear about my super-sexy interlude with Miss De Luca?" Billy questioned Petra. Edith chuckled knowing what he was talking about.
"She had you hogtied and weeping with a riding crop up your ass." Petra responded.
"You say that like it's a bad thing. Honestly, Petra, I never expected you to be so prudish." Billy mumbled as he swung from a metal pole.
"You have no idea the kind of sexual scenarios this brain has imagined." Petra said finally looking at him.
"Yeah?" Billy said, the conversation suddenly peaking his interest "I mean, I don't care." He quickly corrected scratching the back of his neck awkwardly.
"Here you are!" Maria said as she opened the door and walked up to Marcus with a huge smile. Edith shuffled uncomfortably, turning her attention away from them as much as she possibly could.
"Yeah, here I am." Marcus mumbled.
"Dance with me! Whoo!" Maria said as she and Marcus danced. "Whoo! Whoo! Sorry." She said kissing Saya's cheek as she fell into her and Petra.
Saya glanced up to Edith, catching her wiping away a few tears, she felt incredibly bad for her.
Edith finally felt comfortable with someone, let him in, learned to care about him and now she was back to being lonely again.
"Baby!" Maria span around and eventually knocked off the stereo.
"Is that just alcohol?" Billy questioned confused.
"I want to go dancing." She snapped at Billy. "Don't be such a little bitch." Maria said pushing Marcus' face.
"Yeah, little bitch or big bitch, I only have two gears." Marcus responded glancing up to Edith who was watching him and Maria carefully.
"Fine. You don't want to dance. Maybe there's something else you'd rather do." Maria said looking up to Edith and back to Marcus with a smirk as she kissed him.
Edith quickly averted her eyes, her stomach burning like fire. She hadn't felt rage, anger or upset that bad.
"Mm You like that? Mm-hmm." Saya saw that Edith couldn't bare to look so she grabbed Maria's wrist and pulled her off of Marcus.
"Saya? I want to stay with Marcus. He wants to dance with me." Maria mumbled as she got pushed back into the building by Saya.
"No, he doesn't." Saya mumbled as she closed the door.
