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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