[It’s been a long time since she’s been here. Yversai’s attack and everything else that happened, Allura’s not even sure if her old apartment would still be standing, but it’s in a moment of desperation that she finds herself back on the familiar doorstep. Bloodied and wounded in both spirit and body, it was the first place she could think of after her fight with Takasugi and her feet took her there almost numbly. She couldn’t return home, not like this, and very suddenly the dark streets felt dangerous in a way they never did before.
As she slumps onto the floor near the door, shaking hands reach for her phone, bloodied prints mar the screen as she presses her thumb into a familiar friendly face.]
Lance.
[Her voice immediately gives herself away, shaky and breathless and working to keep it together. She takes a trembling breath.]
Something happened. I am safe but I need- [Another steadying breath.] Can you come to Olympia?
LANCE. AGAIN. Backdated to after the fight with Takasugi.
As she slumps onto the floor near the door, shaking hands reach for her phone, bloodied prints mar the screen as she presses her thumb into a familiar friendly face.]
Lance.
[Her voice immediately gives herself away, shaky and breathless and working to keep it together. She takes a trembling breath.]
Something happened. I am safe but I need- [Another steadying breath.] Can you come to Olympia?