[ keigo is at his side so quickly that it almost makes him dizzy. or maybe that's his body telling him it's overworked and stressed. he burned so much of the city tonight. he wonders if the fires are still blazing bright.
it's hard to see, but he can still sense that something's wrong. keigo is moving strangely, and doesn't make a sound. maybe it's his vision playing tricks on him again, but he doesn't see any flashes of bright red wings. ]
What are ya...
[he starts, but he's winded, and then keigo presses at his shoulder and dabi falls easily back against the couch with another pained sound. but he reaches out anyway, grabbing at the arm that is trying to examine him, fingers curling loosely around the other man's wrist.]
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it's hard to see, but he can still sense that something's wrong. keigo is moving strangely, and doesn't make a sound. maybe it's his vision playing tricks on him again, but he doesn't see any flashes of bright red wings. ]
What are ya...
[he starts, but he's winded, and then keigo presses at his shoulder and dabi falls easily back against the couch with another pained sound. but he reaches out anyway, grabbing at the arm that is trying to examine him, fingers curling loosely around the other man's wrist.]
What happened?