Keith (
tempredmental) wrote in
riverviewlogs2017-12-17 12:19 am
Open Catch-All
who: Keith, OTA
what: Catch-all!
when: For the rest of December and the beginning of January
where: Around town, and outside the wall if anyone wants to explore
warnings: Just Voltron Season 4 spoilers so far, will update for others if needed later
Catch all for December
Open prompts for Perimeter Guard patrols, training at the gym, out and about town (all are after the canon update, but I can do before if you'd like... also please let me know if you'd like to avoid season 4 spoilers but still want to interact with him post canon update)
Closed prompt to Shiro for canon update
Feel free to start your own prompts if you have any other ideas you want to play with me or you can reach out to me on plurk at
duches77. You can also PM this journal.
what: Catch-all!
when: For the rest of December and the beginning of January
where: Around town, and outside the wall if anyone wants to explore
warnings: Just Voltron Season 4 spoilers so far, will update for others if needed later
Catch all for December
Open prompts for Perimeter Guard patrols, training at the gym, out and about town (all are after the canon update, but I can do before if you'd like... also please let me know if you'd like to avoid season 4 spoilers but still want to interact with him post canon update)
Closed prompt to Shiro for canon update
Feel free to start your own prompts if you have any other ideas you want to play with me or you can reach out to me on plurk at

Closed to Shiro
But why did he get one and Shiro didn't? He was nervous.]
Hey... Shiro? You're sure you didn't get one, too?
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It doesn't seem so. And Black doesn't think so either.
[It made him nervous. What did this mean? Why didn't he receive one when Keith did?
But there was no denying it. Keith had gotten one and they could probably shove it in a closet and ignore it, but he also knew that it would eat at both of them, both wondering why Shiro hadn't gotten one and if the answer to that question was hidden inside that canister]
Why don't you go ahead and open it.
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But...
What if it means...?
[Nope, he was ready to face that. Please, no...]
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[Trying to be positive here. Yes, he had a morbid outlook on his life, but this... somehow was different. He couldn't do anything about it and Keith would be the only one to know for sure]
Besides, if you don't open it, it will keep bothering us until it is opened.
No matter what those memories say, I'm still here with you.
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He looked down at the canister, his grip tense around the sides, and hesitated, visibly weighing everything in his mind on just how badly he wanted to know what was in it versus how much he wanted to avoid what might come out of it.
Keith closed his eyes for a moment, and then nodded.]
Okay.
[He used the code they gave him to open it, and then braced himself for the worst.
It was a little different than the memory tea fix to the pollen problem, and it left Keith feeling dizzy and overwhelmed. He dropped backwards on to the couch, definitely shocked by everything hitting him at once like that, and then it was gone... like those memories had always been there. Though, he still felt slightly out of breath.
He blinked a few times, squeezing his eyes tightly for not quite a second each time. Then, on the last one, he rubbed them, like he was trying to clear away some cobwebs or something from his head.]
That... wasn't as bad as the amnesia thing...
[Which felt oddly far into his past right now... yet, still only a couple of months ago. That was a weird overlap...
Still, he held his head for a moment, leaning forward to rest his elbows on his knees.]
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He nodded to show Keith that he understood and gave him a faint smile, hoping to reassure him it would be okay.
Everything seemed fine after he opened it... until Keith literally collapsed backwards onto the couch]
Keith!
[Shiro helped Keith sit back up again and kept his hand on his shoulder as the younger paladin breathed heavily, sounding like he had just run a race]
Well, that's good at least.
[He kept his hand on his shoulder until Keith seemed to be collecting himself a little more then ventured the question]
So... do you want to share?
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[Keith frowned.]
Like... it feels like it's been a few months? But... [He shook his head.] I need to sort this out...
[It wasn't like he was missing time and this filled stuff in. This was like... inserted weirdly into his brain and combined with the memories of being in Quarantine... and he wasn't quite sure what to make of it.]
I uh... [He looked at Red for a moment, and then lowered his gaze, almost sad. Red hung her tail, the tip actually resting fully on the floor.] I tried piloting the Black Lion again.
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Perimeter Guard (HQ & Patrols)
He actually does NOT have Red with him for once... which is odd for anyone who's patrolled with him since the Lions arrived.]
HQ
Hana was also wearing a mask over her nose and mouth.
Though she had been absorbed in what she was doing, she did spot Keith out of the corner of her eye eventually, but the look on his face, the way he was carrying himself - all of it suggested that he wasn't in the best mood, or maybe she was just tired and imagining things. Either way, she won't be initiating conversation with him right away, in case he didn't feel up to it, though she would definitely be watching what he did. ]
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He could feel Hana watching him. That seemed to almost bother him a little, and he glanced back up at her mech, noting the diagnostic screens. He wasn't a mechanic or anything like that, but he knew a diagnostic screen when he saw one, regardless of language and character set on said screen.]
Everything okay? [He furrowed his brow a little, wondering if there was something up with her machine.
Hana might notice he was wearing civilian clothes today, too... not his Paladin armor.]
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Yeah, just making sure everything's still running okay.
[ There was a beat of silence before she added, ]
Though it feels like I should be asking you that question, hmm?
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Is it really that noticeable?
[He knew it was pretty much a matter of minutes to have all these changes occur. But, for him, it had been practically a year. Noticing any changes in himself over a longer period of time like that, it wasn't as shocking.
And he was getting a little miffed at just how noticeable it apparently was.]
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She and Keith were similar in some ways... being an open book seemed to be one such way, judging by how things went during that Harvest Festival. She wasn't going to call him out directly about that, though. ]
Kind of. So, what's wrong?
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Gym
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Well, he'd had no idea how exciting it was going to be when he walked in, but it was definitely getting more exciting by the moment when he saw Keith in the gym essentially pummeling a punch bags so hard it looked like he might damage it... or himself. Lyle immediately raced over, catching the bag on a swing, which probably counted as his exercise for the day by itself]
Hey hey hey! Don't hurt yourself!
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What are you doing?
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Trying to figure out what this punching bag did to you that you are willing to break your knuckles trying to kill it.
Is everything okay?
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[He totally wasn't. In fact, he looked pretty angry. Then again, he often looked angry. He was just angrier looking than usual.]
I wasn't going to break anything.
[The little stream of sand coming from one of the bag's seams said otherwise. He was close to doing some damage there.]
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[He can hear the trickle of sand on the ground, a sign that its damaged and may not last much longer]
So what's up, kid?
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tl;dr >.>
yay word vomit!
woo
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Around Town
oot and aboot!
I mean, the defective super had to be good for something. He pauses his pondering though when he sees a familiar face walking with an even more familiar lion. Black? What was he doing with this guy? Where was his ...what was that term the big guy used? Plebians? No, "P" something, oh no matter.
Wait, did he have another one with him?! Oh, now he remembers where he's seen you!]
Hey... [Damian frowns and drops the whatever he was holding, letting it gently bounce off the guy's head.] What are you doing with Black? You're not the big guy.
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What the quiznak?
He stopped short, immediately tensing up, but didn't snap right away. Instead, he looked up at him, glaring slightly.
Oh... it was him.
And then something else clicked, and the glare faded into confusion.]
You've already met the Black Lion?
[Not that he and Shiro had been keeping the Lions secret. It was kind of hard to do that, anyway, as they were something of an attention-grabber, and there had never been any reason to keep their Voltron affiliation a secret.
Black rumbled a soft greeting, and then lowered his head to investigate the dropped fruit. Red, on the other hand, looked mildly insulted that this kid had dropped something on her... well, former Paladin's head.]
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Todd did tell him this place was relatively peaceful... on the other hand the guy was a possible friend of Todd so that already earns him a spot on his watch list.]
Yes, and his handler. For which you are not. [For you are no large and muscled guy with a robot arm.] They showed me his flight capabilities. [And let him ride the lion. It was all quite memorable. Not that he'd admit to something as childish as have fun.]
How did you get him to follow you? The bigger guy said they only follow their specific paladins. [YES, that was the word! That makes much more sense than guardian plebeians.]
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[Red rumbled a little, stepping forward as if to study Damian now that she could see him in person instead of on that tiny video screen. Well, if Black and Shiro had trusted this kid, then he wouldn't pull something, right? Because, if he did, she'd protect Keith, and not in a soft way.
Keith, in the meantime, was kind of stuck between the two Lions, almost unsure of really being with either one.]
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...I see... but why do you look so uncertain about your own words?
[Was he lying or were the lions switching up their paladins more confusing than it sounded?]
And is that one a boy or a girl? [Because of the fact that Shiro assigned a gender at all to Black seemed ridiculous. Robots aren't supposed to have genders. They didn't reproduce and make small robot feline offspring.... unless these... do.
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