[ Hunk was... a little surprised to see that Shiro was in the house. He knew, deep down in his subconscious, that they were having a video call despite being in the same house. The walls helped, but it was nice to see Shiro face-to-face given the topic. So he closes out of his own iMog, and stands up. ]
You... We... [ Hunk stumbles over his words, letting out a panicked little whine. He knows Pidge and Lance, and he can wing it with Allura and Keith, but Shiro? The leader of the Paladins? He isn't sure he can do this, but he takes a deep breath. He has to. He'd be a terrible Yellow Paladin if he didn't. ]
We don't need to know why we're here. Not yet. [ He says it with as much confidence as he can muster, and he's even surprised himself a bit. But all that anxiety, all that fear, it's got a use. A great one, this time. ]
The moment we know why, we're going to do something about it. All of us. [ Hunk lets out a deep breath, trying to keep himself from freaking out at all the unknown variables as he says something that makes his skin crawl. ] If we're not careful, if we're not ready? That creepy little girl's gonna be drawing a lot of dead bodies.
So why... [ Hunk trails off for a moment, the confidence he had built from overthinking every little variable fading away. Now? It was just anxiety. Fear. A nagging question, burning a hole from the back of his mind to the forefront. There's more than a little pain in his voice. ] Why didn't you bring this up sooner?
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You... We... [ Hunk stumbles over his words, letting out a panicked little whine. He knows Pidge and Lance, and he can wing it with Allura and Keith, but Shiro? The leader of the Paladins? He isn't sure he can do this, but he takes a deep breath. He has to. He'd be a terrible Yellow Paladin if he didn't. ]
We don't need to know why we're here. Not yet. [ He says it with as much confidence as he can muster, and he's even surprised himself a bit. But all that anxiety, all that fear, it's got a use. A great one, this time. ]
The moment we know why, we're going to do something about it. All of us. [ Hunk lets out a deep breath, trying to keep himself from freaking out at all the unknown variables as he says something that makes his skin crawl. ] If we're not careful, if we're not ready? That creepy little girl's gonna be drawing a lot of dead bodies.
So why... [ Hunk trails off for a moment, the confidence he had built from overthinking every little variable fading away. Now? It was just anxiety. Fear. A nagging question, burning a hole from the back of his mind to the forefront. There's more than a little pain in his voice. ] Why didn't you bring this up sooner?