[That tease? That felt closer to normal... familiar. It was almost comforting. Keith quirked an eyebrow, slipping easily into a return shot of his own.]
Like you never got on my nerves? [He smirked a little, honestly thankful for the tiny moment.
But, yeah... hour or not (and the comment about falling gets a small eye roll in response), Keith definitely wanted to get off this beach and away from the remains of that egg thing. In fact, he ends up looking at it again kind of by accident, and the casual teasing attitude disappears under something more of a 'holy cow how did I survive that' for a split second before he pushes it down to look at the offered hand.
Okay... he took a breath. Moment of truth, he supposed. He grabbed the pack again, putting it over both shoulders this time with a tad bit less difficulty than he'd been pushing through earlier, and then braced one hand against the ground as he grabbed Lance's hand with the other. Control over moving had come back, at least, even if it wasn't the same usual level he had, but strength was another thing entirely.
He clenched his jaw, squeezing his eyes shut as his legs refused to let him stand. Despite best efforts, Lance might potentially feel a tremble in his arm as his frustration suddenly spiked.
He did not want to be in this spot anymore.]
Fuck. [Keith breathed hard and deliberately, trying to focus and keep himself from freaking out again.]
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Like you never got on my nerves? [He smirked a little, honestly thankful for the tiny moment.
But, yeah... hour or not (and the comment about falling gets a small eye roll in response), Keith definitely wanted to get off this beach and away from the remains of that egg thing. In fact, he ends up looking at it again kind of by accident, and the casual teasing attitude disappears under something more of a 'holy cow how did I survive that' for a split second before he pushes it down to look at the offered hand.
Okay... he took a breath. Moment of truth, he supposed. He grabbed the pack again, putting it over both shoulders this time with a tad bit less difficulty than he'd been pushing through earlier, and then braced one hand against the ground as he grabbed Lance's hand with the other. Control over moving had come back, at least, even if it wasn't the same usual level he had, but strength was another thing entirely.
He clenched his jaw, squeezing his eyes shut as his legs refused to let him stand. Despite best efforts, Lance might potentially feel a tremble in his arm as his frustration suddenly spiked.
He did not want to be in this spot anymore.]
Fuck. [Keith breathed hard and deliberately, trying to focus and keep himself from freaking out again.]