|Lance (koolnjashrpshtr) wrote in goddessland,|
@ 2017-09-16 09:37:00
|Entry tags:||character: lance|
Where: The Village
When: Saturday the 16th, 9:00 AM
Warning: Freaking out, swearing ("crow")
Lance groaned, rolled over, and promptly fell off the bed. He grunted in surprise and blearily opened his eyes. The floor was far different from the floor in his room on the Castle Ship and that drew his attention instantly. Lance blinked and rolled himself over.
"That's a roof," Lance mumbled. "That's a roof." Okay, he could deal with this. It wasn't the first time something weird happened since he ended up piloting a giant, mechanical space cat that turned into a giant robot controlled by five people acting as one.
Lance sat up and rubbed at his forehead. Oh thank the space gods his face mask was still in place. He'd hate to ruin is beautiful appearance just because he woke up in some strange hallucinatory house. He glanced around and corrected his own thoughts. A strange, hallucinatory house that is not as technologically advanced as Lance was used to.
As Lance sweeped his gaze around, he spotted something small and blue. He didn't register it at first, but then he looked back because for a second he swore it was a cat.
"I'm...I'm definitely hallucinating, right?" Lance's voice cracked as he stared at the small blue creature with wings at it's back. The feline stared back with brown eyes, sat down, and licked at it's paw. Hesitantly Lance reached out.
That was definitely fur.
Lance climbed to his feet and shuffled around. Strange, small, blue feline with wings; strange room with a roof and a floor that was not the sleek metals of the Castle Ship. Strange empty feeling in the back of his head--strange new feeling in the back of his head. Lance sighed tiredly. Of course this would happen to him. Maybe the group ditched him on some random alien planet?
No. They wouldn't do that. They'd never do that.
"Right, Lance, there has to be a reasonable explanation," he said to himself. "You just have to...investigate! Yeah, investigate." With a forced pep into his step Lance started to search around the room for some sort of answers. When he found the tablet Lance thought he hit gold. Perhaps he could contact the Castle Ship with this--he wasn't as technically minded as Pidge but he could rig something up in a pinch.
Although without Hunk it would be harder. Lance grimaced, turned the tablet on, and then paused at the small bit of information that displayed first. Lance stared.
"What the crow!?"