[He hears someone calling his name before it's quiet, something reaching for his face and he's too tired. He can't keep himself awake anymore, so this isn't a bad way to go. Fighting, with Hunk in his arms.
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It's exhausting, opening his eyes. He feels like he could sleep for weeks, and the blueish green tint to everything has him thinking it is a dream. He's dazed. He thinks he sees Hunk there with a towel and waiting for something, but that can't be right? They were going to die. So this can't be real. This can't be the castle.
Keith tests resting his hand against his side of the glass. Looks down at it when there's actual feeling there. He feels it, that's real. They're here. He's sore and not sure how he's alive but. He is. And there's Hunk, right there. Alive and safe.]
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Date: 2017-09-06 05:27 am (UTC)-
It's exhausting, opening his eyes. He feels like he could sleep for weeks, and the blueish green tint to everything has him thinking it is a dream. He's dazed. He thinks he sees Hunk there with a towel and waiting for something, but that can't be right? They were going to die. So this can't be real. This can't be the castle.
Keith tests resting his hand against his side of the glass. Looks down at it when there's actual feeling there. He feels it, that's real. They're here. He's sore and not sure how he's alive but. He is. And there's Hunk, right there. Alive and safe.]