[ it's not a good question. he can feel it long before it forms on his tongue, before it chokes out the strange familiarity that settles in their proximity, that creates distance yawning wide until they're lightyears away again.
he's not sure why he asks it. somehow, he thinks keith's been dreading the question -- he thinks they'd rather get it over with. ]
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[ it's not a good question. he can feel it long before it forms on his tongue, before it chokes out the strange familiarity that settles in their proximity, that creates distance yawning wide until they're lightyears away again.
he's not sure why he asks it. somehow, he thinks keith's been dreading the question -- he thinks they'd rather get it over with. ]
Why'd you leave?
[ the garrison. ]