That’s a relief. I was worried if I would ever see the blue lion again—my ship.

[More or less. It's complicated. There’s a tension that seems to seep out of her that she didn’t know she’d been holding. It’s a relief to know that, even after a time, his ship was able to be returned to him. She suspected that if she could make it through the storm, surely Voltron could as well, but she'd still worried.] Perhaps it needed to undergo repairs? Kind of like how we came out of stasis.

[Her memories of the storm are still sparse, but according to Keith she’d been asleep for longer than she’d originally assumed.]