[ ping. this is spiraling. it doesn’t take a genius to piece it together. that text was a misfire; meant for someone else. and keith doesn’t want to tell him.
which is fine. ping. keith can do whatever he wants. whoever he wants.
ugh. the thought has him looking up. up ahead, there’s a cloud of -- rainbow? kids are laughing, running amongst a crowd and shiro thinks, huh, so that’s the rag'nbogi hub-bub he’s been hearing about?
ping.
ah, well, attention drops back to the phone on the third text. ]
You didn’t do anything wrong. It’s not my business.
no subject
which is fine.
ping.
keith can do whatever he wants. whoever he wants.
ugh.
the thought has him looking up. up ahead, there’s a cloud of -- rainbow? kids are laughing, running amongst a crowd and shiro thinks, huh, so that’s the rag'nbogi hub-bub he’s been hearing about?
ping.
ah, well, attention drops back to the phone on the third text. ]
You didn’t do anything wrong.
It’s not my business.