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After visiting a destroyed Galra village, the paladins return to the castle with one survivor: a baby Galra who absolutely won't let go of Keith.

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Kolivan responded quickly to Allura's hail, and gave them the good news: the Blade of Marmora did indeed work with placing war orphans with foster families, and they had several who might be a good fit.

The bad news was that it would be at least two weeks before they could get to the castle to pick the kid up.

"How are we supposed to handle a Galra baby for two weeks?!" Keith exclaimed.

Me: "There's probably too much about trying to get a kid to sleep in this fic."
Me: *considers the amount of time I've spent putting my godson to sleep*
Me: Never mind, there is the right amount.

Yet another fic under the "I have to deal with a screaming child, thus so do my OTPs" umbrella. This one was actually conceived roughly, oh, three days after my godson was born? I described the first scene to my friend (specifically, the part about the baby Galra clinging to Keith's leg), and she laughed so hard she almost fell over and begged me to write it.

Said godson is now almost 18 months old so uh. It took me awhile. XD

Thank you to cobrilee for the beta read and for the title. <3

Read it on AO3!