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bigbrained"Go investigate," she says, "Those readings could lead to useful intel," she says, [Hunk moans, pacing huge circles around his lion, waving his arms. Keith probably isn't listening, he's probably sharpening his knife collection or setting traps or whatever it is people like him do when faced with irrefutable adversity. Thinking about all the ways he can kill wildlife, possibly, not that Hunk would complain considering they didn't exactly pack a snack to this godforsaken planet because they didn't expect THIS.
Hunk turns accusingly to his lion, jabbing a finger up at it.] You! What's the big idea with this? [He knocks a boot against the forcefield his lion erected around itself the moment he and Keith were clear; not quite a kick, but not the usual gentle nudges he usually gives his partner. That's because usually his partner doesn't strand him on an unknown planet with malfunctioning radio equipment!] Ooooh, geez. Keith? Hey, how long do you think before Allura realizes we've been gone way too long and sends the cavalry to come pick us up?
Hunk turns accusingly to his lion, jabbing a finger up at it.] You! What's the big idea with this? [He knocks a boot against the forcefield his lion erected around itself the moment he and Keith were clear; not quite a kick, but not the usual gentle nudges he usually gives his partner. That's because usually his partner doesn't strand him on an unknown planet with malfunctioning radio equipment!] Ooooh, geez. Keith? Hey, how long do you think before Allura realizes we've been gone way too long and sends the cavalry to come pick us up?
