Keith (
tempredmental) wrote in
deernet2022-08-10 12:26 pm
[ video -> voice | un: keith ]
[The video was brief, kind of like that moment when you activated the camera on your phone and forgot it was in selfie mode. The omni shook and rotated, leaving the viewer with a dizzying array of scenery that was kind of blurry and hard to make out. It was dark, though, like the person broadcasting was in a closed room with no lights on.
As the video shifted, glimpses of a person could be seen. A hand... the fingernails-turned-claws bitten down short as if trying to cover the transformation... a burn scar on the right side of a face... dark, almost black, hair with a purple tint, long-ish, shaggy looking, a thin white streak with a extremely slight violet hue to it near the left temple... pale skin... deep cobalt eyes that looked exhausted with dark tired bruises underneath from lack of sleep...]
Shit-...
[And the video was gone. It was just voice now, Keith's voice, but raspier than usual, worn sounding, loaded with regret and guilt and just... sad.]
I um... [He was hesitant. Unsure.] I wanted to... apologize. [His tone faltered, like he was searching for words, having trouble forming them and getting them out.] I... I did a lot of stuff last month. Just um... Yeah. The Reckoning took care of it.
But... if you still want... you know. Fine. I understand. I won't stop you.
[And then the feed shut off.]
As the video shifted, glimpses of a person could be seen. A hand... the fingernails-turned-claws bitten down short as if trying to cover the transformation... a burn scar on the right side of a face... dark, almost black, hair with a purple tint, long-ish, shaggy looking, a thin white streak with a extremely slight violet hue to it near the left temple... pale skin... deep cobalt eyes that looked exhausted with dark tired bruises underneath from lack of sleep...]
Shit-...
[And the video was gone. It was just voice now, Keith's voice, but raspier than usual, worn sounding, loaded with regret and guilt and just... sad.]
I um... [He was hesitant. Unsure.] I wanted to... apologize. [His tone faltered, like he was searching for words, having trouble forming them and getting them out.] I... I did a lot of stuff last month. Just um... Yeah. The Reckoning took care of it.
But... if you still want... you know. Fine. I understand. I won't stop you.
[And then the feed shut off.]

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Having to.
They're not foreign concepts to Daniel - they weren't, not even when he was younger. It's just that the extent of the responsibility placed on Keith's shoulders seems to be reaching far beyond anything he ever had to deal with, whether it's nowadays or back when he was the other's age.
It makes him pause. ]
It's very brave of you.
[ The compliment sounds genuine - almost too genuine, considering it's not even like Daniel knows Keith well or anything like that. But even though he feels awful that a kid has to shoulder this much.. At least he does want to show the other the appreciation he deserves for working so hard. ]
Even if it might have seemed like you didn't have much of a choice, you still did the right thing. It's hard, and.. I don't exactly agree with that responsibility falling on the shoulders of someone so young, but I'm still proud of you for doing the right thing.
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I guess. I think, for some of us, it was probably braver than others. [Hunk, for example.] But... thanks? I think. [How did one respond to that anyway?]
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No need to thank me. [ He instead says, voice amicable. ] Just..
[ ... ]
Take care of yourself here, alright?
[ Especially considering how this started out. The message Daniel replied to. ]
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Yeah. I'll try.