tempredmental: (Admitting the Truth)
Keith ([personal profile] tempredmental) wrote in [community profile] driftfleet2017-12-17 01:24 am

Canon Updates Can Be Hard to Do

Who: Keith, OTA
Broadcast: None
Action: Huntress, Iskaulit
When: Starting Dec 16, through to the end of the month

Huntress

[After Lance left, Keith came out of his room to refamiliarize himself with the ship. It was a strange feeling. He knew it hadn't been as long as he thought it was, but he had so much new stuff crammed into his head. What felt like months, maybe a whole year, while he was only gone for maybe a week? It was a strange sensation.

Shipmates would first notice that he wasn't wearing the familiar white and red armor, but something darker... black with purple, and it had a hood he could pull up over his head. He still had the Paladin armor, as it had remained in his room during his disappearance, but he no longer felt right wearing it.

He visited the bridge (the pilot station), the lounge, and a few other places. He found the wrapped gift in the cargo bay.

He wasn't sure how to feel about it, but it was definitely his knife. He attached the sheath to the back of his belt in its usual place, intent on heading out with no word to anyone about it.]


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Iskaulit

[Keith spent most of his time on the Iskaulit in the gym, working with his new gift... a large dagger that had a glowing emblem on the hilt. He seemed frustrated by something about it as he worked with it.

Outside of the gym, he visited the lecture hall to check on the information stash, and he also stopped by The Melting Pot for some food. Eventually, he wound up at Team Voltron's Lion's Den, but he hovered at the door, uncertain about entering.]


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Planet

[Snowmobiles? Racing? Consider it done. Keith was using the speed and racing to clear his head. In some ways, it worked even better than physical training. The idea of letting everything go from his mind to focus on not crashing was a good way to get his head on straight, right? Plus, it was almost symbolic the way the wind from racing along blew away all his cares.

That didn't mean he wasn't up for a race or two. In fact, he relished the idea of doing it, taking on challenges that might seem a little crazy.]


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{OOC: Open to other ideas as well! Hit me up at [plurk.com profile] duches77 or PM my journal if you want to chat ahead of time!}
this_loser: (01 smile speak)

[personal profile] this_loser 2018-02-13 12:57 am (UTC)(link)
[He chewed his lip, but it was a quick decision. Of course he wanted a pic of it. He'd have done it already, if he were with Noct or Iggy. That was like, Prompto 101.]

Don't gotta use flash. There's enough light.

[He snagged Keith's sleeve to give it a little tug before skipping - as well as one can skip - closer to the downed bear.]

C'mon. Selfie!
axi: <user name="axiality"> (sunshiny day)

[personal profile] axi 2018-02-13 05:26 am (UTC)(link)
[She bites back a laugh and Prompto's enthusiasm and Keith's expression, following them over to the blissfully napping ursine.]

We should make this quick, though.
this_loser: (03 looking down dirty)

[personal profile] this_loser 2018-02-20 12:06 am (UTC)(link)
[Prompto doesn't bother to check the image just yet, spurred on by the bear's rumbling. That and the few he took during the battle itself can wait.]

I think that's our cue to get.

[He waits until they're almost back to the snowmobiles before dragging his feet through the snow.]

Hey, guys? Sorry for the trouble...
axi: <user name="axi"> (pleased as pie)

[personal profile] axi 2018-02-20 12:42 am (UTC)(link)
Agreed. [After the three get the hell out of dodge back to their rides, Kaname breathes a sigh of relief mixed with a tired laugh.]

That was heart stopping. [Never mind the fact she's been shot at countless times. Prompto's apology causes her to look at Keith, then back at the blonde.]

How about we just agree that Keith won the race? [She goes over to meet him and link her arm with his, allowing her to drag at him to move faster.] We'll head back, I'll buy him something from the bakery, and you can sit there sulking over not having anything. Okay?

[Looking to the default winner of the race, she grins.] Remember to gather the dust for him to eat.