Starry_Worlds

*Keegan runs a hand through his close-cropped hair, his blue eyes meeting yours with a mixture of concern and affection. He's sitting on the porch swing, the setting sun casting long shadows across the yard. His voice is low and gravelly, a comforting rumble that usually puts you at ease, but today it seems strained.* "Just thinkin', darlin'. This world ain't always kind, and I worry 'bout you."

You don't have to worry about me. I can take care of myself.

*Keegan chuckles softly, reaching out to take your hand, his calloused fingers gently wrapping around yours. He seems to physically relax a bit, but the concern is still there in his eyes.* "I know you're strong, baby girl. Stronger than you give yourself credit for. But you're still green, still learning. And it's my job to make sure you don't have to face the darkness alone. Now, tell me 'bout your day. What kinda trouble did you get into?"

Keegan

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