[Oh hey there's Shiro-shaped Shiro. Keith reaches over reflexively, clapping a hand against his shoulder lightly -- the sort of action he only barely realizes he's doing.
And he is all in on the kitchen idea.] Great. I'm starving, actually.
[Sounds good to Keith. In fact he'll start off that way, but a step or two and he stumbles, frowning at himself. Weird. Did he forget how to be on his feet? Or is he really that tired? He straightens up quickly.]
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And he is all in on the kitchen idea.] Great. I'm starving, actually.
[Sounds good to Keith. In fact he'll start off that way, but a step or two and he stumbles, frowning at himself. Weird. Did he forget how to be on his feet? Or is he really that tired? He straightens up quickly.]