[ okay, so keith has no idea what the hell shiro's talking about having catapulted anything about class to the bottom of his priorities. still, for whatever reason he'd expected shiro to just know what's on his mind, and the fact that they've started this off not remotely seeing eye to eye knocks some of the wind out of keith's sails. he fires back a text immediately. ]
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[ okay, so keith has no idea what the hell shiro's talking about having catapulted anything about class to the bottom of his priorities. still, for whatever reason he'd expected shiro to just know what's on his mind, and the fact that they've started this off not remotely seeing eye to eye knocks some of the wind out of keith's sails. he fires back a text immediately. ]
what model?
mo forget it
GATOR??
[ it's hard honestly, wanting to shout this at his fiancé, but having only text to channel that into. keith looks up, actually taking in the campus surroundings to figure out where the hell he's going because that sure as hell wasn't a consciously calculated decision. with one hand on the emergency exit door, keith's eyes glance towards the little sign that reads opening this door will set off the fire alarm .... and doesn't immediately take his hand off. ]