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He wanted to believe it was a weird bruise, but Keith knew his back was growing Galra skin. He didn’t notice it at first since it was, well, on his back but he touched it while he undressed for the night. It had the same rough texture as that time it grew on his hand when fighting Zarkon. He wondered if he should tell the others. But it was getting late, the search for Shiro was going nowhere, and it would be better to let everyone rest before giving them more bad news.
