[As familiar as his voice is, Allura is so caught up in her own sorrow that she doesn’t hear the call of someone searching. Doesn’t heed the footsteps racing nearer until there’s movement in her vision, a figure more familiar than any she had seen outside of the stasis pods. It takes her a tick, and then another to process it, but when she does, she can't help the joyful cry,]
Keith!
[Whether he’s prepared for it or not, she’s taken off at a dead sprint for him, intent to crash into him with an enveloping hug.]
Looks fine to me!
Keith!
[Whether he’s prepared for it or not, she’s taken off at a dead sprint for him, intent to crash into him with an enveloping hug.]