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revivalproject2024-01-16 12:27 am
tempredmental) wrote in revivalproject2024-01-16 12:27 am
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WHO: Keith, open to all
WHERE: Around the village
WHAT: Not!Kid Shenanigans
WHEN: During the New Tick stuff
WARNINGS: None right now
Snowball Fights Around the Village
This wouldn't be the first time Keith had been turned into a kid, honestly. It wasn't even the first time it had happened to him with his memories intact. But, it did make it an even two-for-two on memories vs no memories...
Why was he keeping count?
He huffed a sigh, watching some of the other off-worlders who'd been turned to kids enjoy the snow instead of being scared at being kids with no idea where they were. Unless some of them still had their memories like he did, and they just wanted to have fun.
Honestly, Keith was tempted, too. But, even when he was actually still a kid, he'd tended to hold back from things like this. Maybe, if the right person came along, he could be convinced to join in...]
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Giftmas
Keith also didn't exactly go running to the barn to pick up a gift. The idea of getting them was still something he tended to not think about too often until-
SMASH!
The front door was bashed open and a couple of boxes were dropped inside. He stared for a second, mildly concerned, but then remember the gifting stuff from last year.
Right. That was a thing here.
There were two boxes with his name, so... he picked up the smaller one first. It was easier to handle at his current size. When he opened it, he immediately recognized the journal/sketchbook that Shiro in Drift Fleet had given him, the pen still neatly tied in the lacing like the last time he'd left it. He quickly opened it, thumbing through the pages. It was there... his sketches, his notes... not everything was related to clues and things from Drift Fleet. There were some more personal sketches and things in there, too. The further in one got, the more sketches of Lance there were...
Keith smiled slightly, a soft nostalgic look.
Once he'd poked through it enough to satisfy himself for now, he gently put it aside and then went to try opening the bigger box. Inside was his red Paladin armor from Voltron. He gasped a bit in surprise, but was honestly glad to have it. Running around without it had been feeling a little risky, to be honest. He'd gotten used to having it or his Blade armor at least, even in Drift Fleet. He hadn't had either one since arriving in Temba, and he still didn't exactly feel right without it during potentially dangerous moments.
Did the Agrii just give Keith license to do crazy things?
Maybe...
WHERE: Around the village
WHAT: Not!Kid Shenanigans
WHEN: During the New Tick stuff
WARNINGS: None right now
Snowball Fights Around the Village
This wouldn't be the first time Keith had been turned into a kid, honestly. It wasn't even the first time it had happened to him with his memories intact. But, it did make it an even two-for-two on memories vs no memories...
Why was he keeping count?
He huffed a sigh, watching some of the other off-worlders who'd been turned to kids enjoy the snow instead of being scared at being kids with no idea where they were. Unless some of them still had their memories like he did, and they just wanted to have fun.
Honestly, Keith was tempted, too. But, even when he was actually still a kid, he'd tended to hold back from things like this. Maybe, if the right person came along, he could be convinced to join in...]
=====
Giftmas
Keith also didn't exactly go running to the barn to pick up a gift. The idea of getting them was still something he tended to not think about too often until-
SMASH!
The front door was bashed open and a couple of boxes were dropped inside. He stared for a second, mildly concerned, but then remember the gifting stuff from last year.
Right. That was a thing here.
There were two boxes with his name, so... he picked up the smaller one first. It was easier to handle at his current size. When he opened it, he immediately recognized the journal/sketchbook that Shiro in Drift Fleet had given him, the pen still neatly tied in the lacing like the last time he'd left it. He quickly opened it, thumbing through the pages. It was there... his sketches, his notes... not everything was related to clues and things from Drift Fleet. There were some more personal sketches and things in there, too. The further in one got, the more sketches of Lance there were...
Keith smiled slightly, a soft nostalgic look.
Once he'd poked through it enough to satisfy himself for now, he gently put it aside and then went to try opening the bigger box. Inside was his red Paladin armor from Voltron. He gasped a bit in surprise, but was honestly glad to have it. Running around without it had been feeling a little risky, to be honest. He'd gotten used to having it or his Blade armor at least, even in Drift Fleet. He hadn't had either one since arriving in Temba, and he still didn't exactly feel right without it during potentially dangerous moments.
Did the Agrii just give Keith license to do crazy things?
Maybe...
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"Thanks." He seemed proud of himself, honestly. "I wasn't sure how much longer I could keep it going, to be honest."
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"And I managed to get you to stay still long enough to let me hit you with a snowball." He smirked. "I definitely call that a win."
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"Fine," he said. "Though, you know... some people might tell you to watch your language around a kid." He smirked. Like he was really a kid...
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"Whatever, dude... go hide in your blankets."
Though, honestly, Keith wasn't really above the idea of getting warmed up himself. He was used to desert climes, not this snow and cold stuff.
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