[Faith is hard. Faith got ruined when he was a lonely kid wishing desperately on every star and every dandelion puff or whatever else he could find for his dad to not have died, for the mother he never knew to come back for him. But those years are a long time ago, and he's come along way since then. A really long way. And in the moment before he'd wound up here he had finally met his mother.
Keith glances down at the paper, and honestly something in his hard little expression softens before he looks back at Allura.]
Yeah. You're probably right. I can try. [Faith. He can give it a shot.]
no subject
Keith glances down at the paper, and honestly something in his hard little expression softens before he looks back at Allura.]
Yeah. You're probably right. I can try. [Faith. He can give it a shot.]