Onlookers claim that Genos or a waiter forcibly intervened and trickled salt down his stomach, mimicking a happy trail to be lapped up. Others argue that Keith was the aggressor, threading his fingers in Genos's hair and trying to keep his head down longer than usual.
It was universally concluded that the lime was in Keith's mouth and he was reprimanded heavily by Mr. Ursa in order to censor most pictures from that night. There was no kiss but you know how fans can get with photoshop. And boy, did they get creative.
He wakes with a hangover, alone, in his own bed. His shirt is gone. He's sweaty and reeks of alcohol, but he seems otherwise fine - no hickeys, no tattoos he can't explain, only one or two bruises and scratches that were (probably) entirely incidental.
Who won the bet?
No matter; there's a Solstice party around the corner and he's sure they can figure it out then. ]
acceptable wrapup?
Onlookers claim that Genos or a waiter forcibly intervened and trickled salt down his stomach, mimicking a happy trail to be lapped up. Others argue that Keith was the aggressor, threading his fingers in Genos's hair and trying to keep his head down longer than usual.
It was universally concluded that the lime was in Keith's mouth and he was reprimanded heavily by Mr. Ursa in order to censor most pictures from that night. There was no kiss but you know how fans can get with photoshop. And boy, did they get creative.
He wakes with a hangover, alone, in his own bed. His shirt is gone. He's sweaty and reeks of alcohol, but he seems otherwise fine - no hickeys, no tattoos he can't explain, only one or two bruises and scratches that were (probably) entirely incidental.
Who won the bet?
No matter; there's a Solstice party around the corner and he's sure they can figure it out then. ]