[It's been a day. And when Keith finally makes his way back to the Sparkling Sapphire he's mostly just glad to be calling it a night. He catches sight of Shiro readily enough, and doesn't hesitate before making his way over to the Black Paladin. He doesn't say much of anything and instead slides into the seat beside him and plunks a small potted cactus on the bar in front of him. It's tiny and prickly and probably will cling stubbornly to life even if it's neglected for the next decade.
Keith identifies with this cactus. Too strongly.
But that's not the point.] ...I got the witch a souvenir.
[Is what he says instead of a normal greeting before looking over to see what Shiro's up to.] Taking notes?
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Keith identifies with this cactus. Too strongly.
But that's not the point.] ...I got the witch a souvenir.
[Is what he says instead of a normal greeting before looking over to see what Shiro's up to.] Taking notes?