Takashi "Shiro" Shirogane (
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revivalproject2021-01-03 08:59 pm
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Lost Lion. Please Help?
WHO: Shiro and You!
WHERE: Around
WHAT: New Arrival Exploring
WHEN: Beginning of January
WARNINGS: None yet. Will update.
This was certainly not the last place that Shiro remembered being. He had last remembered returning to Earth and ending up with his new robotic arm. As he stood there for a long moment, wracking his brain, there wasn't much more after that. Certainly, there wasn't enough he would have suddenly found himself here in a world that seemed far more dilapidated than the Garrison was with far fewer technologies.
The information that suddenly came to him was certainly helpful, but very disturbing to him. After all, what had most of his recent life been like other than some other being deciding he needed to be somewhere that he didn't consent to going?
Typical.
But Shiro was out in the town and exploring. Sure, he had the device and he did pause a few times to review it, specifically looking at the map more than anything else, but still, he'd rather see them for himself. After he had figured out where he was going, he could see if there was anything that he could assist with. If he was going to be here, might as well do something productive.
WHERE: Around
WHAT: New Arrival Exploring
WHEN: Beginning of January
WARNINGS: None yet. Will update.
This was certainly not the last place that Shiro remembered being. He had last remembered returning to Earth and ending up with his new robotic arm. As he stood there for a long moment, wracking his brain, there wasn't much more after that. Certainly, there wasn't enough he would have suddenly found himself here in a world that seemed far more dilapidated than the Garrison was with far fewer technologies.
The information that suddenly came to him was certainly helpful, but very disturbing to him. After all, what had most of his recent life been like other than some other being deciding he needed to be somewhere that he didn't consent to going?
Typical.
But Shiro was out in the town and exploring. Sure, he had the device and he did pause a few times to review it, specifically looking at the map more than anything else, but still, he'd rather see them for himself. After he had figured out where he was going, he could see if there was anything that he could assist with. If he was going to be here, might as well do something productive.

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"Yeah, it's good to see you too. Though I wasn't expecting it to be here."
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"Yeah... No one expects 'here'." He managed a really dry chuckle. "But it's better than some places, at least.
"When did you get here?"
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Which yeah, he'd much prefer being seen than not.
"Not too long ago. A few days ago."
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"Yeah. It's at least better than how things have been. I mean, there are still important things to do at home, but at least if I can't be there, this is more tolerable than other options."
He thought for a moment about that. "Anything you think that everyone should know when they get here?"
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That should certainly tell him when he was from.
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"I remember that," he said. It was kind of hard to forget, honestly, considering everything that had happened when they first activated the arm. "It's actually been a while since then for me." Though, how to explain how that was interspersed with Drift Fleet and then Agra-10, considering he'd first been pulled just after Shiro...... 'disappeared'. (Keith just couldn't get himself to say the other word...) "Plus, on top of that, I've been here for a while since getting pulled from home." Keith had no real idea how old he was anymore at this point. It was all too confusing and there were too many overlapping timelines and slippage and gravity wells to make it strange, but, if he had to guess, he'd figure around 23 now. He was catching up to Shiro...
"So, the Atlas isn't finished, yet, then." Which meant the Lions were still on the moon near Saturn, and they hadn't fought Sendak or that weird Altean mech.
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"A while? How long is a while?"
He really wanted to know what else had been going on, but he shouldn't do that.
"No, the Atlas is not finished yet."
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"I think it's been around three years," he said. "Time is weird and I was first taken back after that battle with Zarkon when you... you know. And I went home and came back here like... a lot, and don't really know how or why. And there was the quantum abyss where I was stuck for two years, but it was only a few months for you guys back home... and then the three year time slippage after the battle with Lotor where we had to sacrifice the Castle of Lions to close the holes in reality." He frowned. "Plus the time here, so... I think it's been three years because I'm pretty sure I'm 24 now." He looked back at Shiro.
"We do get the Atlas finished, and I was probably around 21 when that happened..." He shrugged. "So, I'm guessing three years."
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Man, this was a lot to take in.
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Says the guy who has been here only a few days.
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Keith didn't sound overly enthusiastic, though. Still, he pushed past it.
"So, have you been finding everything okay in the past few days?"
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Shiro smiled faintly and nodded. "Yeah, I've been figuring things out. At least I feel like I have at least."
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"Oh... yeah, that's good." He smiled, shifting again to put his hands in his pockets. "It's weird, but we've been through some weird stuff, so I imagine it's not terribly hard to get the hang of in a few days."
He turned back to the hangar, nodding towards the glowing data point inside.
"Have you tried any of those, yet, besides the one at the fountain with the basic information?"
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It could always be a lot more complicated than Shiro thought, but there wasn't exactly much he could do one way or the other except to figure out what there was to do.
"Aside from that one? No, I haven't. Any of them you think I should?"
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"Depends on what you want to do..." Keith said with a small shrug. "Each one is related in some way to where it is. So, there's one for medical, one for farming, one for engineering, one for piloting... And they're close to where they're useful. So like, the hospital, the farm building, the power plant... here in the hangar..." Keith gestured back to the hangar where the orb in question was visible inside.
"So, yeah... Lance has been helping out with the farm stuff because that's what his family does back home, so it was familiar. And since the ships don't seem to go anywhere in general unless there's a reason for us to go somewhere, having a bunch of people be pilots seemed kind of silly. I think we have like... one pilot per ship right now... something like that." He shrugged a little.
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It was. When there was really no choice, but for someone to do something, it was easier to make it as fool-proof as possible.
"Farming? Somehow, that definitely seems like something Lance would like to do. Might not be a bad option."
Yes, he might be considering learning more about it.
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His attention went back to his hands, though, and that telling ring-shaped lump under his glove.
"Have you run into Lance, yet, since you got here?" Since they were talking about him, anyway...
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Since it was a good pilot.
"I have, but only just recently."
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But, about Lance...
"He didn't happen to mention anything about me, did he?"
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Yes, Lance had of course mentioned his good news and Shiro really did think it was good news.
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"Of course, he'd want to beat me to telling you." Lance and Keith, most competitive couple ever. Each stage of their relationship had been a race to see which one of them told Shiro first back in Drift Fleet. And sure this was a different Shiro, but the situation overall wasn't much different. Keith wasn't surprised.
He undid the strap on his left glove and pulled it off. His ring matched Lance's, but with a red stone.
"Though, with us not remembering this place when we go home, it kind of makes things... difficult."
Because, back home, Lance and Allura were getting closer, and Keith had set himself up with a barrier to the others... having settled into the role of leader instead of teammate. It was different. Keith was starting to feel sharply aware of that.
"It probably isn't the best idea to keep this going, but I don't want to let it go." And, really... who was he kidding? If they did go home, and didn't remember any of it, then it didn't matter, right? It wasn't like it would hurt.
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He looked at the ring as Keith took off the glove, showing off the ring.
"Very nice."
He nodded his head. "I understand completely. You can at least have it here. And you never know what will happen back home as well. It might still happen."
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