inbox;

[stressors]

● "Hey, it's Shiro." ●

"Sorry you missed me. Leave me one and I'll call you right back. Thanks."

☏ call. ✉ text. ⌨ video. ☄ action.

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[impulsors]

Not -- exactly.

[ but whatever shiro can feel, his grip's still hard, unyielding, knees like rooted steel.

ugh. his fingers flex once; his palm smoothes over shiro's wrist before his grip eases, restless and dark as his gaze snaps up, brows furrowed. ]

. . . fine. Tell me how you'd get out of this.

[stressors]

. . . you're pretty much halfway there.

[ because if he's going to hold onto keith for any longer than the next minute, then they're both going to be in a really

hard

spot. ]

You've got your legs all ready to throw me. Get my mind off of them first.

Throw off my balance by getting me to invest more of my weight into my arms.

[impulsors]

So -- what if I do this?

[ it's not his most graceful maneuver: torso twisting as his fingers locks over shiro's to bend his hand back over his wrist, lightning-sharp.

at least one of them's still paying attention to the lesson. ]