Yeah! They're-- well, technically they're spaceships in their own right, but they do have some level of intelligence, and they choose their pilots.
[Yeah, that's not the most elegant explanation ever. But the lions are a bit inscrutable, for all Pidge feels that she knows Green well by now. Her friend, her partner in battle... but all the same, a giant robot-spaceship-psychic friend.]
If they had a spaceport, we wouldn't be all sitting around just going to school and whatever. It seems like an awful lot of us were in the middle of important stuff before we got dragged here.
[Her statistical sample on that is admittedly tiny, but it's compensated for by the part where she was in the middle of trying to save the universe, thanks weird dimensional portal. She's feeling pretty salty about it.]
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[Yeah, that's not the most elegant explanation ever. But the lions are a bit inscrutable, for all Pidge feels that she knows Green well by now. Her friend, her partner in battle... but all the same, a giant robot-spaceship-psychic friend.]
If they had a spaceport, we wouldn't be all sitting around just going to school and whatever. It seems like an awful lot of us were in the middle of important stuff before we got dragged here.
[Her statistical sample on that is admittedly tiny, but it's compensated for by the part where she was in the middle of trying to save the universe, thanks weird dimensional portal. She's feeling pretty salty about it.]