[Alteans may have been masters of alchemy and engineering, but they never figured out the chin strap. Go figure.
Keith is gripping her arm a little too tightly, like he's not sure the floor beneath him is done with its spinning. And it's not. He looks up at her, frowning when his eyes initially struggle to focus and there are two Krolias in his vision before it corrects.
He hesitates at the request that isn't a request, the many years of his life that had been spent handling everything on his own created many habits that will die hard. But he's not that stubborn.]
Yeah. Okay... [He sighs and adds,] I hit my head earlier. It's not that bad.
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Keith is gripping her arm a little too tightly, like he's not sure the floor beneath him is done with its spinning. And it's not. He looks up at her, frowning when his eyes initially struggle to focus and there are two Krolias in his vision before it corrects.
He hesitates at the request that isn't a request, the many years of his life that had been spent handling everything on his own created many habits that will die hard. But he's not that stubborn.]
Yeah. Okay... [He sighs and adds,] I hit my head earlier. It's not that bad.
[It is that bad. He's just an idiot.]