[ oh if only keith had hands to clench and throw punches with. not that it'd be a bright idea to start a brawl out in the open, but the thought is cathartic as the unicorn runs off like some prize winning dressage pony. keith doesn't know if he wants to yell or be sick. sucking in a deep breath, he closes his eyes and gently lowers himself back down to the ground. ]
I don't know. [ he exhales grumpily, mussing up his fringe. ] Never seen that weirdo before so I don't know what his problem is.
[ with a huff, he starts to fold his arms, though the position isn't nearly as comfortable when it means he ends up with feathers poking his thighs. le sigh. ]
What's with everyone flirting with you today anyway. [ no, that is not a pout. shut up. ]
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I don't know. [ he exhales grumpily, mussing up his fringe. ] Never seen that weirdo before so I don't know what his problem is.
[ with a huff, he starts to fold his arms, though the position isn't nearly as comfortable when it means he ends up with feathers poking his thighs. le sigh. ]
What's with everyone flirting with you today anyway. [ no, that is not a pout. shut up. ]