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Keith’s eyes felt heavy as he forced them open, blinking blearily in the light. He took a step forward and immediately stumbled, legs feeling like jelly, only to be caught by a familiar metal arm. The arm directed him gently until Keith was pressed up against Shiro’s chest, warm and safe. “You’re alright,” Shiro said soothingly, with a weight in his voice that left Keith wondering just how badly he had been injured before going into the healing pod. Keith looked up into Shiro’s eyes and murmured, “Yeah, I am now.”
