[ with the disastrous job fair now behind them, keith's since taken the time to calm down from from the fugue of rage and panic. frankly, he doesn't wholly remember who finally dragged him away from the graveyard of smashed robot bits struggling to stitch themselves back together, nor does he know exactly why he'd had such a white-knuckled grip on a corn cob dildo. the second he'd been dragged back to his cube, he'd simply fallen asleep and only upon waking late in the evening that he's had to stitch and frankenstein the event back together.
maybe an accurate recollection of the timeline doesn't even matter. what's happened has already happened. what's left is how to proceed forward and keith knows with finality that things can't fucking continue like this if this is the trajectory of the future.
so. the lighthouse had been a bust overall. having little to show for his incursion into the property, keith tries not to be overly frustrated and focus on the otherside of the forked path past the fenced off gate. it's hard to tell what it is exactly form where they are in the prison, but it looked like some kind of facility. something important. perhals the lighthouse was just a smokescreen after all and the warden had been trying to keep prying eyes away from the plant?
whatever the case may be, keith is not longer so content to simply sit still and wait for the next generation of sex robots to show up and molest them all. the last time, someone had likely snitched on him, lance and angel so this time -- this time, he'll bide his time just a little longer. wait for an hour where the majority are likely to be asleep before sneaking out to stake out the property to plan out a proper reconnaissance mission. no lance, no angel, no teammates for back up.
just him. alone. keith doesn't want to be in a nother situation where he's indirectly responsible for someone else getting punished. and yeah -- that's likely going to piss off shiro and the others, but that's only if keith gets caught sneaking around alone, right? what the paladins don't know can't hurt them.
so mind made up, keith puts on the pieces of his paladin armor and sits on the floor of his cube, cross legged to meditate quietly. ]
> shiro (post may job fair)
maybe an accurate recollection of the timeline doesn't even matter. what's happened has already happened. what's left is how to proceed forward and keith knows with finality that things can't fucking continue like this if this is the trajectory of the future.
so. the lighthouse had been a bust overall. having little to show for his incursion into the property, keith tries not to be overly frustrated and focus on the otherside of the forked path past the fenced off gate. it's hard to tell what it is exactly form where they are in the prison, but it looked like some kind of facility. something important. perhals the lighthouse was just a smokescreen after all and the warden had been trying to keep prying eyes away from the plant?
whatever the case may be, keith is not longer so content to simply sit still and wait for the next generation of sex robots to show up and molest them all. the last time, someone had likely snitched on him, lance and angel so this time -- this time, he'll bide his time just a little longer. wait for an hour where the majority are likely to be asleep before sneaking out to stake out the property to plan out a proper reconnaissance mission. no lance, no angel, no teammates for back up.
just him. alone. keith doesn't want to be in a nother situation where he's indirectly responsible for someone else getting punished. and yeah -- that's likely going to piss off shiro and the others, but that's only if keith gets caught sneaking around alone, right? what the paladins don't know can't hurt them.
so mind made up, keith puts on the pieces of his paladin armor and sits on the floor of his cube, cross legged to meditate quietly. ]