Keith (ง •̀_•́)ง (
whatsacactus) wrote2017-06-16 07:45 pm
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the clone lives
[It had taken some doing. Finding out what was going on with Shiro had been a surprise for everyone, but Keith had figured some parts out thanks to the time flashes. He'd seen bits and pieces of the future, just enough to piece a string together and follow it back to the team. Keith hadn't wanted to fight Shiro, but after a moment, it was clear he had to at least protect himself. He'd managed to bring him down for the most part. It hurt his heart to see Shiro like this. He doesn't want to fight him. Not here, not now.]
Shiro.... Please.
Shiro.... Please.
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[ It's a contemplative little noise as he does his best not to put his full weight on Keith while still managing to remember one foot in front of the other. When they get there, he leans heavily against the wall, swallowing back nausea. ]
Honestly, anything will be good.
[ Assuming he can keep it down, but he's hopeful. ]
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Maybe something light...
[God he hopes Hunk thought about that. He gets the hatch open and there's dim light; cloud cover helping with that at least so they won't feel blinded coming out.]
Not this second, but think about what else you need. I'll ask around the others for what they have extra of, all right? Take your time.
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No. ]
This is enough.
[ He doesn't want to be babied even if he knows that's not what this is. Shuddering out a breath, Shiro gets down the ramp and takes the nearest seat he can, scrubbing his hand over his face, pressing it against his closed eyes. ]
I can keep myself occupied.