[By the time they get to the airlock Shiro's struggling. He's struggling to be any help at all with movement - and he's struggling to stay focused mentally as well. All his mind really wants to do is haze over and its getting harder and harder to fight that. He can't though - Keith might need him and he needs to be useful. More than a dead weight. Keith's voice comes to him from far away and it takes him a long moment to focus on it, moving automatically, one foot in front of the other as his mind sorts through the noises and struggles to make them make sense. And to make what they mean make sense. But -
the sound he makes is a cough, dry and dusty, but one edge of his lips pulls up and there's a trace of humor. He thinks he gets what Keith is up to.]
Clever.
[He manages to grate it out and puts the last of his energy and strength into being mobile enough to carry through with Keith's plan.]
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the sound he makes is a cough, dry and dusty, but one edge of his lips pulls up and there's a trace of humor. He thinks he gets what Keith is up to.]
Clever.
[He manages to grate it out and puts the last of his energy and strength into being mobile enough to carry through with Keith's plan.]