[ god keith wishes he could also mute himself, so he can scream, and then maybe die.
all the color has drained from him, any purple is gone, his hair is white, he's like a ghost of himself. ]
There's so much to it..............[ a husk of a person, he is, right now. the only thing keeping him from falling face first into the snow, which he kind of wants to do, is his hold on ganymede's shoulders still. ]
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all the color has drained from him, any purple is gone, his hair is white, he's like a ghost of himself. ]
There's so much to it..............[ a husk of a person, he is, right now. the only thing keeping him from falling face first into the snow, which he kind of wants to do, is his hold on ganymede's shoulders still. ]
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cautiously pats his shoulder. he'll just let keith hold onto him to stay upright. ]
It's... yeah. Everyone has their preferences.