[An explanation of the world's transportation system did nothing but make him achingly aware of how stranded he was again. It was hard to go from racing through the universe at a whim to only having your own two feet to rely on. Even when he'd dropped out of Garrison he'd at least had his shack and his hover bike to get around in. True, he didn't want for company, but a silent puppet that tottered after his heels and an overly excited stuffed animal weren't exactly his cup of tea. Hell, he'd take one of Lance's challenges over-
Nope, not going there. He would never be desperate (lonely) enough to wish for a return of that blue idiot's company. Besides, he'd been alone before. He was used to being self reliant. It wasn't like this world was so backwater as not HAVE modes of transportation. They just happened to come in the forms of massive airships, not exactly of a size he could just slip away with, or covered in feathers. It was the latter that had him looking around town, trying to find directions to the fabled farm. The . . . moogle probably could have led him right to it, but its (his? her? did they even have a gender???) overly energetic nature and excitement to finally have their own hero might have made him send the flying plush toy on a dead end errand. He did fine on his own anyway. . . If he could just find the way out of town!]
Keith Kogane | Voltron: Legendary Defender
[An explanation of the world's transportation system did nothing but make him achingly aware of how stranded he was again. It was hard to go from racing through the universe at a whim to only having your own two feet to rely on. Even when he'd dropped out of Garrison he'd at least had his shack and his hover bike to get around in. True, he didn't want for company, but a silent puppet that tottered after his heels and an overly excited stuffed animal weren't exactly his cup of tea. Hell, he'd take one of Lance's challenges over-
Nope, not going there. He would never be desperate (lonely) enough to wish for a return of that blue idiot's company. Besides, he'd been alone before. He was used to being self reliant. It wasn't like this world was so backwater as not HAVE modes of transportation. They just happened to come in the forms of massive airships, not exactly of a size he could just slip away with, or covered in feathers. It was the latter that had him looking around town, trying to find directions to the fabled farm. The . . . moogle probably could have led him right to it, but its (his? her? did they even have a gender???) overly energetic nature and excitement to finally have their own hero might have made him send the flying plush toy on a dead end errand. He did fine on his own anyway. . . If he could just find the way out of town!]