Jeff listens, attentive even as he cuddles into Bash, though his pizza's momentarily forgotten. He may not know anything about Keith's world, or the experiences that ultimately led him right here, on their couch, but he gets it. Or he thinks he gets it, anyway, because for as fucked up as this city is, it's like...
A fresh start. And for some (like, hey, Jeff), there's a lot more good than bad here, and their lives back home weren't all that great to begin with.
And then his eyes widen with excitement when he hears the words angry giant purple space koala. No, it definitly doesn't seem to freak him out, though Jeff does wilt (just a little!) when Keith immediately assures him that he doesn't turn purple or get fuzzy.
Takes all the fun out of purple space koalas, doesn't it?
"Right on." Yeah, Jeff's trying to play it cool. "Doesn't freak me out, man, I mean..." He makes his eyes big and lifts his brows, looking sooo innocent. "As long as you're cool with witches."
Not Jeff's go-to word to describe himself, but it seems to be the most common here, so he rolls with it. It's a lot easier to say I'm a witch than I'm Gifted-- oh, what does that mean? Well...
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A fresh start. And for some (like, hey, Jeff), there's a lot more good than bad here, and their lives back home weren't all that great to begin with.
And then his eyes widen with excitement when he hears the words angry giant purple space koala. No, it definitly doesn't seem to freak him out, though Jeff does wilt (just a little!) when Keith immediately assures him that he doesn't turn purple or get fuzzy.
Takes all the fun out of purple space koalas, doesn't it?
"Right on." Yeah, Jeff's trying to play it cool. "Doesn't freak me out, man, I mean..." He makes his eyes big and lifts his brows, looking sooo innocent. "As long as you're cool with witches."
Not Jeff's go-to word to describe himself, but it seems to be the most common here, so he rolls with it. It's a lot easier to say I'm a witch than I'm Gifted-- oh, what does that mean? Well...