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the spirit of giving (or something like that)

some after party kinda thing :^) (part 1) #klance

idk what's funnier, keith's face or the tone of his voice or both

Im sorry. Its a naughty joke :P #klance

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The silence is quite peaceful, honestly. But that depends on one's mood.

Maybe she could keep herself busy by... Doing things she enjoys? That's how he deals with it.

Eh. He can't really blame her, since he's pretty much the same thing. That was, until he met the Paladins.

He's been there, believe it or not. Hell, he's still socially awkward with the Paladins, if he's being honest with himself. Just... Be patient, she'll get her luck.

Maybe. She isn't a bother at all! Well, not yet, at least. Ah, right. Introductions. Where are his manners? “I'm Keith.”

“Roselyn.” He repeats, giving a nod of his head before offering her a handshake.

“...Grizzled?”

“My hair isn't gray, Lance.”

“Oh.” Keith raises his brows, watching the other's gestures with amusement. “Well, if I do remember correctly, you mentioned that word to me when I came back.”

Same.

Sure, he does have all that... But it's still a boring life.

Meetings here and there, humanitarian stuff... The usual.

// tempted to revive this account but i don't have the time rn sksksk