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Paladins.
[Guess what, kids? Space Dad finally found a reason to post on your newfangled networkshut up, Shiro, you're not even old, so have a slow pan of the new training area by the pool and gym. A good sized open space, fairly high ceiling, some castle appropriate training equipment... it's as close to the training room in the Castle of Lions as they're going to get. Almost weirdly similar, actually, once you get past the obvious difference in tech and building materials, but beggars can't be choosers.
He's been looking for an open area large enough for all five paladins to train in at once without risking too much destruction to anyone/thing nearby, and this place will do just fine. Team Voltron has been idle for too long.
Shiro turns the camera back to his own face, looking... not smug? That's definitely a less than innocent smile, though.]
Suit up. [Insert brief directions to the new training room off the pool area here.] Twenty minutes.
[Guess what, kids? Space Dad finally found a reason to post on your newfangled network
He's been looking for an open area large enough for all five paladins to train in at once without risking too much destruction to anyone/thing nearby, and this place will do just fine. Team Voltron has been idle for too long.
Shiro turns the camera back to his own face, looking... not smug? That's definitely a less than innocent smile, though.]
Suit up. [Insert brief directions to the new training room off the pool area here.] Twenty minutes.

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[SIGH. No, Shiro, do not encourage this by defending Keith's lack of boner.]
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Besides, there are tons of other better things to judge Keith about. Like his hair. And his jacket. And his skin. And his face.
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C'mon, Shiro, you need to regain control of this exchange.]
... There is nothing wrong with Keith's hair or face.
[Good... job...]
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[Lance, for once, is at a loss for words.]
It's just...dumb!
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[Dude, your reasons are the least legit.]
Alright, no more judging. Only training.