[Speaking of laundry, don't mind Keith as he (after carefully setting the potion bottle aside...) begins undoing Lance's pants with the dexterity of a professional pants-remover. Because, while this is the most inappropriate time to be having awkward (inappropriate????) thoughts, Lance is having an emergency and this is the quickest way to put his mind at ease.
Off they go, past his ankles in a sad pile on the floor...to the side of the bed.]
--Who cares about that either?!
[Forgive him for being a little frantic. A little. He's not the kindest nurse, either, but most of his bedside manners originated from crisis-type scenarios. Like that time Shiro fell out of the sky and the Garrison wanted to stick him in isolation or whatever. Speaking of, without Shiro -- or anyone from home...besides Allura, if she counts, Keith doesn't really have anyone.
He may've broadened his horizons here with friendmaking and such, but it's not quite the same. Call his reasons selfish, but the thought of losing Lance is lowkey unbearable...so thx for giving his biggest concern a voice lol.
In the meantime, he's gonna be looking over Lance's stringbean legs, properly this time.]
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Off they go, past his ankles in a sad pile on the floor...to the side of the bed.]
--Who cares about that either?!
[Forgive him for being a little frantic. A little. He's not the kindest nurse, either, but most of his bedside manners originated from crisis-type scenarios. Like that time Shiro fell out of the sky and the Garrison wanted to stick him in isolation or whatever. Speaking of, without Shiro -- or anyone from home...besides Allura, if she counts, Keith doesn't really have anyone.
He may've broadened his horizons here with friendmaking and such, but it's not quite the same. Call his reasons selfish, but the thought of losing Lance is lowkey unbearable...so thx for giving his biggest concern a voice lol.
In the meantime, he's gonna be looking over Lance's stringbean legs, properly this time.]