[WEEK 3, THURSDAY MORNING: Keith]

[spinatalltale]

[she comes across him by complete accident while they're both outside, on the beach, and just. watches him stumble about, face pale and brow covered in sweat, before she finally speaks up]

I thought losing limbs was supposed to be a foolproof cure for the stupids.

[she's pleasant??]

Comments

[alienated]

He's not. [MAGILOU, STOP DOING THIS.] How would you know if you haven't met him?

[keith, five seconds ago: ready 2 cry

keith, now: ready 2 fight]

Ugh— Never mind! It doesn't matter. You asked.

[spinatalltale]

[her grin turns sharp and knowing]

Sure, sure. And I did ask. Your answer is acceptable, although it isn't like you need my approval in the first place, right?