[ listen. shiro never said it made sense. it is a thing though. supposedly. more so a pubescent thing, he would think, but well, some people never mature beyond fourteen. ]
… Yeah?
[ goddammit. he can’t seem to get rid of that questioning tilt to his answers. frowning at his own inability, shiro swings his gaze back around to keith, just in time to see him flop onto the grass. it almost has him smiling but not quite. his frown does relax slightly, so there is that. soon enough, his attention drifts and he’s back to the popsicles, contemplating what to do with them.
trashcan? shiro doesn’t remember seeing one close by. drop on the ground? probably not. pawn one off on keith? he’s comfortably laid out now. eat them? guess so. ]
Why would it be a unicorn thing? [ it comes out mildly distracted. still, the statement doesn’t make sense to him. why base shitty behavior on one bad experience? in the meantime, shiro will start working on his popsicle, the licking significantly less suggestive, especially when he bites off a portion of red. ]
i await the day a griffin player joins, so i have to properly deal w this terrible idea
… Yeah?
[ goddammit. he can’t seem to get rid of that questioning tilt to his answers. frowning at his own inability, shiro swings his gaze back around to keith, just in time to see him flop onto the grass. it almost has him smiling but not quite. his frown does relax slightly, so there is that. soon enough, his attention drifts and he’s back to the popsicles, contemplating what to do with them.
trashcan? shiro doesn’t remember seeing one close by. drop on the ground? probably not. pawn one off on keith? he’s comfortably laid out now. eat them? guess so. ]
Why would it be a unicorn thing? [ it comes out mildly distracted. still, the statement doesn’t make sense to him. why base shitty behavior on one bad experience? in the meantime, shiro will start working on his popsicle, the licking significantly less suggestive, especially when he bites off a portion of red. ]