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[ It's like seeing a ghost walking around, looking at Keith. You should be home, he thinks, but maybe he is. This isn't the same Keith, despite looking, sounding and seeming like him. His Keith is home, alive and well. This is...he doesn't know. But it's not fake, this...world or universe or whatever is happening doesn't seem to be a hallucination. It's gone on too long to be that and it hurts too much at points to be anything but real.

Somehow, that's also not a comfort.

The Galra shadow he's picked up seems to drift off, content enough that he's got another Blade watching him so it leaves just him and Keith there and idly, Shiro wonders if he has sway here or if it's just that they assume Shiro hasn't tried to do anything so he's less of a threat and more of a nuisance needing watched.

It still makes his skin crawl, being around all the Galra, but they haven't hurt him.

Gingerly, he takes a chair and looks at him - takes in the sight of him in the Blade clothing and thinks how. ]

I don't have anything else to do, so.