Shiro’s expression blanked as they walked into he mall, head moving in slow circles as he took it all in. The mall rose up around them, several stories to explore and no ability to read the maps and figure out where they were. As usual.
“Okay,” Hunk said. “Uh, do we want to split this up by floors? Looks like there’s five of ‘em. Might be easier. I can take the first one.”
Pidge snorted. “You hoping to take over another cafeteria restaurant again?”
Crinkling his nose, Hunk shook his head. “No, I just don’t like being on the higher floors. I don’t like the railings. Food court’s just a bonus.” He paused, considering. “You think, this time I could probably make some money at it, and get some extra food supplies.”
“Not worth it,” Lance replied. “Didn’t the guy shackle you the first time?”
“Well, yeah,” Hunk admitted. “But he let me out.”
Lance eyed him blandly. Before he could reply, Keith cleared his throat. “Uh, Shiro, you okay?”
Finally turning to look at them, Shiro seemed to freeze, eyes just a little too bright. “It’s a mall.”
How about writing about Shiro’s first trip to the space mall? We never did get to see what his reaction to it would be.
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