[Miracle Country was surprisingly starting to seem almost of nice since arriving, Keith thought- just a little over a week spent adjusting and getting to know the surroundings to mostly quiet results. Then came the fateful words: I need that kiss plastered on his clothing, impossible to remove. Because this might as well happen.]
Why is-- Why won't it come off?
[Rrrrhgjff!?! Left the house early in hopes of avoiding people until he could manage to get rid of the sign, but no luck. Banana spaceship come back, he'll take that any day over this.]