there's a look to keith in the moment, all of his jagged edges shining under a sheen of exertion, his hair a damp mess. for all that keith doesn't smile very often, it's always impossible to hide his unabashed grins when they're toothy in the training room's bright lights.
pride. and a bit of shock, too, for toppling over at all. it's a rush of a feeling that he can't quite put a name to, that reminds him too much of - ]
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there's a look to keith in the moment, all of his jagged edges shining under a sheen of exertion, his hair a damp mess. for all that keith doesn't smile very often, it's always impossible to hide his unabashed grins when they're toothy in the training room's bright lights.
pride. and a bit of shock, too, for toppling over at all. it's a rush of a feeling that he can't quite put a name to, that reminds him too much of - ]
What?
[ lilting maybe, with the lingering laugh. ]
No way, I would never.