shiro: adam, keith got into a fight
adam: what? keith, you got in a fight?
keith: (stares down at the ground frowning and rubs his arm)
keith: (nods slowly)
adam:
adam: did you win?
shiro: adam…
adam:
shiro:
adam:
shiro:
shiro: of course he did. it was sick
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