We just came back from a diplomatic mission to a planet a few systems away. They said they wanted to be our allies, but they seemed like they could flip if we did anything that they didn't agree with. They seemed much more interested in our technology and biology than in the cause. They seemed to just want to take advantage of us. The Azmoraks weren't the first though.

This mission was a disaster. I don't really being around anyone except the team, and I hate being involved in politics. I like my computers, and I like Green. She cares for me, and I care for her. No-ones done that for a while.

After the debrief I grabbed my laptop out of my room and went back to Green without changing out of my armor. The others complain about theirs, but I like mine. I made it so that it could show hologram displays from my computer, and it was pretty comfortable.

I got into the cockpit and pulled up the last project that I had been working on. I'm trying to create a game to help aid communications between systems. The Galra are monitoring every frequency that we could find, so I thought that the game might be able to pass under the noses of the scanners.

My plan was to make it an MMORPG where the Voltron lions fight against the Galra Empire. I thought that I could make secret places that only allies know about, places where they could send and receive encrypted messages. All I have to do now is finish creating the avatars, the lions.

I just have to design the black lion. It's the part I have been dreading. None of us have been into Black's hangar since we defeated Zarkon a month ago, when Shiro disappeared from the cockpit of his lion. Keith keeps saying that he's going to come back, but we can all tell that he doesn't believe what he's saying. He didn't want to be the leader, but he was tossed into the role when Shiro disappeared.

I wish he would come bac. Keith isn't a bad leader, but Shiro was almost our father. He was the person that we went to with our problems, and he was the person that always had good advice.

I picked up a space mouse that made it's way into the lion and hugged it. I needed to get back to my work.

I got my laptop out and started working on making a jumping puzzle. The black lion could wait I guess. I don't know how long I was working, but once midnight hit I was fast asleep.