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[legionnaires]

Has it really only been a month?

[ He's contemplative as he thinks about what he wants to say. He wasn't going to talk about the memories hitting him like a freight train -- or how confused he was for the first day about why he was pulled back. He's just glad he remembers. Enjoy a familiar face on the network again-- though he looks older, and the mark on his face is new.

A lot of things are new. ]

Allura, Shiro-- are you still here?

[ There's a brief pause, before he continues. ]

This is Keith. Paladin of Voltron. Guess I'm back and, if I still have my job at the gym, I'll be resuming self-defense classes at Dawn of the Delts.

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[maevelous]

So mind telling me what you lot have been up to these days to piss off so many people across the cities? And mind telling me why you lot can't sit still long enough without doing something that interrupts the normal lives of imPorts?

[ She shakes her head, mildly chastising and mildly annoyed. Seems things don't change. They only escalate. ]

I swear, if I port out and return again, I don't expect there to be much of a world left.

[ With a sigh, Maeve settles onto the edge of her bed -- one leg crossing over the other. ]

Now, then. I know all of the basics about this world. No need to clog up the feed with that nonsense again. So how about we do a little role call instead. Who are you and how long have you been here? And if you've been here a while, have you found anything meaningful in this universe?

Seems with how fickle the porter can be, there's no point in getting attached, is there? And yet, are we able to really prevent the fondness we find, the bonds we make?

[ A pause. A thoughtful, solemn pause. ]

Are these feelings any less valid simply because we will return to our worlds without memories of our time here? I suppose that's a bit of food for thought.