Keith (
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[ video | un: redpaladin ] - backdated to July 8
I guess this is what you do when you're new? Introduce yourself on the network. So, yeah. I'm Keith, the Red Paladin of Voltron.
Uh... nice to meet everyone, I guess.
[All the awkward. What is this 'being social' you speak of?]
Uh... nice to meet everyone, I guess.
[All the awkward. What is this 'being social' you speak of?]
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[Yuffie hums softly.]
We had evil aliens too. Well Sephiroth. [He's an evil alien.] No wormholes, that sounds more fun. Before now I never left Gaia. How many planets you been too?
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Though, that's only been since we found the Blue Lion and joined up with Voltron.
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[Yuffie finishes her drink and then slowly slides down the couch. By the time she's down creeping her head has found it's way onto Keith's leg and was now her pillow.]
So why did you arrive here? I heard it's for those who don't feel like they belong where they're at.
[Rumors are sorta Yuffie's thing but she misses glaringly obvious details of them.]
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His face started to get warm.]
O-oh... uh... yeah. I've heard that, too.
[He looked away, feeling awkward.]
I guess... I don't know. I hadn't really thought about it.
[Though, he kind of knew. Shiro was missing back home. They were talking about needing a new leader. Shiro had told Keith he wanted him to take his place. Keith didn't want to take his place. There was a lot going on, and Keith wouldn't be surprised if something caught on to a random wish of him wanting to get away from Voltron at some point as a call to pull him here.
He just wasn't sure he was ready to actually talk about that.
Especially to a girl he just met who was laying with her head in his lap and... yeah.]
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Really?
[Her head tilts slightly, rubbing a little bit against his thigh before settling back into place.]
I'm not sure I fit in anywhere but that's okay. [It bothers her a lot but she doesn't want to put the complications of being princess to a state that's recovering with a father who doesn't stop to try and understand what she's doing and why.]
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Quiznak.
Keith cleared his throat and then took a deep breath to calm himself down.]
Uh... why would you say that? Is that how you ended up here?
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[She's at least honest.]
You're comfortable. I think I'm going to nap here.
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[He wouldn't push. He knew all about personal stories.
Her next comment, though... WAIT- WHAT?]
Now??
[His voice might have cracked a little.]
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[She's going to snuggle up and get comfortable.]
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[Because that was totally the issue here, right?]
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[Which is more than other people that she has snuggled with.]
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[That actually kind of made sense? In a way?]
But you don't really know me. Just about me.
And I don't really know you.
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[So maybe Yuffie is more perceptive then she lets on or maybe she's making it up. With the way she's talking it's hard to tell.]
How do I not know you? As for you knowing me... just know that I'm adorable and awesome.
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What if I have to get up?
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[She turns to face him, large purple eyes looking up at him like a curious wild animal might.]
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[What? Don't look at him like that.]
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[She asks expectantly.]
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[Keith was just all sorts of uncomfortable with this and was desperately trying to find something that would make her understand without him directly saying, "get the eff off me," because he was trying really really hard to be polite about it. But all his awkward flags were waving around in gale force winds right now, and he was mentally freaking out.
WASN'T THIS SOMETHING GIRLS DID WHEN THEY LIKED SOMEONE? OR WAS YUFFIE JUST BEING FORWARD? He had no clue.]
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[She winks at Keith.]
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Though, in all fairness, it wasn't the first time he'd been basically called boring.]
Yeah... see ya.
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