[He's quiet for a while. Focusing on where they are currently, their power cells. But eventually he's done all he can without opening a channel to the others. He could. He should so they can regroup, figure out where to stop for a while. But it'd be at the risk of them hearing him like this, and he doesn't want to answer questions.
He clears his throat, a nasty wet 'didn't-just-cry-my-eyes-out' sort of sound before opening the audio channel.]
Next planet that comes up, let's make a stop. Need to stretch out.
[There are agreements all around, others wanting to stretch, some wanting to sit and eat. Keith closes the channel before he lets anything come through and settles into the pilot chair. He doesn't have to control Black right now, but it's all he knows to do when he's upset. Fight or fly.]
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He clears his throat, a nasty wet 'didn't-just-cry-my-eyes-out' sort of sound before opening the audio channel.]
Next planet that comes up, let's make a stop. Need to stretch out.
[There are agreements all around, others wanting to stretch, some wanting to sit and eat. Keith closes the channel before he lets anything come through and settles into the pilot chair. He doesn't have to control Black right now, but it's all he knows to do when he's upset. Fight or fly.]
...We're going to stop at the next planet.