[It's still kind of processing, between the pain and the falling and the uh everything and Hunk gasps as Keith pulls back. He stares up at him as his neck throbs repeatedly but--]
Ke--
[He coughs mid-forming of the word, rising quickly as his head spins, floor lurching under him. Oh, dammit! What did he just say! Talk before making any hasty decisions!
...But, by the time he gets to his feet, hand holding a cloth to the bleeding bite marks on his neck, Keith is long gone.]
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Ke--
[He coughs mid-forming of the word, rising quickly as his head spins, floor lurching under him. Oh, dammit! What did he just say! Talk before making any hasty decisions!
...But, by the time he gets to his feet, hand holding a cloth to the bleeding bite marks on his neck, Keith is long gone.]