He wonders when--if ever--Keith will remember. He hopes Keith gets his memories back, because even if some of them are bad--well. There's been a lot of bad. Still... not having your memories has got to be disorienting. And there are a lot of important people Keith doesn't remember. It's... sad. Keith's touched a lot of lives, and that he doesn't remember...
Well. He's still Keith. That's good; he hasn't changed. He's still the same strong, resilient, caring Keith. The same Keith who's afraid of another god leaving. It's why Shiro never minded that Keith took a while to move all of his things. Lose enough gods, and anyone would be afraid to move into a temple that might not be there the next day. Even if he can't help it, Shiro couldn't forgive himself if he disappeared and left Keith, too. So... he hopes he stays here with Keith as long as he can.
He considers Keith's words. ]
It's good that Red's there for you. [ Red had been a shelter for Keith, just like Black had been for Shiro's soul.
... Alright, maybe it's not a perfect comparison, but still.
Keith's reply doesn't come as a surprise, honestly. He'd been so reluctant to leave Red, but as long as it was in good hands, that's what matters. But... if Shiro'd had his way, things would have transitioned more smoothly. ]
I thought you might say something like that. [ A smile. ] You know, sometimes I wish we could fly the lions around. Kind of like old times, when we used to race each other.
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He wonders when--if ever--Keith will remember. He hopes Keith gets his memories back, because even if some of them are bad--well. There's been a lot of bad. Still... not having your memories has got to be disorienting. And there are a lot of important people Keith doesn't remember. It's... sad. Keith's touched a lot of lives, and that he doesn't remember...
Well. He's still Keith. That's good; he hasn't changed. He's still the same strong, resilient, caring Keith. The same Keith who's afraid of another god leaving. It's why Shiro never minded that Keith took a while to move all of his things. Lose enough gods, and anyone would be afraid to move into a temple that might not be there the next day. Even if he can't help it, Shiro couldn't forgive himself if he disappeared and left Keith, too. So... he hopes he stays here with Keith as long as he can.
He considers Keith's words. ]
It's good that Red's there for you. [ Red had been a shelter for Keith, just like Black had been for Shiro's soul.
... Alright, maybe it's not a perfect comparison, but still.
Keith's reply doesn't come as a surprise, honestly. He'd been so reluctant to leave Red, but as long as it was in good hands, that's what matters. But... if Shiro'd had his way, things would have transitioned more smoothly. ]
I thought you might say something like that. [ A smile. ] You know, sometimes I wish we could fly the lions around. Kind of like old times, when we used to race each other.