Graceful yet harsh

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I woke up on the couch, with Keith and Hunk next to me, concerned. "Are you okay?" Hunk asked. "Not really," I replied, trying to walk, but my legs shook as if it was on... Thin ice. The dreamed flashed back to me and I sat back down. "Is this a half an Altean thing?" Keith asked, starting at my team marks. "Maybe," I replied. "Lance your hair!" Hunk pointed out at a strand of my hair, that just turned silver. " It's like that scene from frozen!" Hunk noticed. "Yeah... That's new." I played around with my white strand of hair, as it slowly spread towards my hair, "Maybe you should stop." Keith suggested. I stopped, but it continued until it was more than halfway across my hair. "Dude.." Hunk said nervously. "What is Pidge gonna say about the broken silver box?" he continued. I turned around to see Pidge in the doorway stunned of what she saw. "Pidge I'm so-" "Lance are you okay?" She yelled, dropping her handbag on the ground, leaving the door open, as she ran towards me. "Your hair!" She shouted as she fidgeted with my silver hair. She was so worried about me. "What about the box?" I asked "I don't care about the box." She sighed.

We stayed in the apartment for the next few hours. Keith was listening to "Heathers the musical" on repeat through his headphones, Pidge was watching "Thor Ragnarok" On the couch, Hunk was baking something in the kitchen and I was gazing at the stars. I taught... I did change... And did I ever truly love Allura? Should I have moved on?  I didn't care anymore. I just really missed her. It was at 6 pm where we all sat together on the couch and started watching "conehead" and out of nowhere, we all felt a harsh breeze through the windows, in which brushed open on their own. We ran into the balcony to see where the wind was coming from.

"No way."  

" It's the lions."

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