DEATH.

Lance: pidge... Dont freak out but...

Pidge: but?

Lance: I killed Keith.

Pidge: you WHAT?

Lance: he's been red and not responsive for like a day. Pretty much dead.

Pidge: *sighs* that's what he does when he's excited about something or someone he loves.

Lance: why is he excited?

Pidge: dont ask me.

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