9-1-1, my emergency is my woman
Kaisel Ashborn
 
Soldier
Age: 20 | Height: 5'11" | Race: Accepted | Citizenship: Torchline | Level: 7
STR: 30 - DEX: 22 - END: 27 - LUCK: 29 - ARC: 0 - INT: - HP: 189 - BASE ROLL: 51
Played by: Blu
Posts: 1,310 | Total: 3,247
MP: 2400

#15
// Ring around the rosie - Pocket full of posie //
"Easy!?" he echoes with a scoff, which breaks into a laugh as she delivers her choice. "I cannot believe you'd answer that over opting for a dare," he shakes his head at her, tutting softly. "You're gross," he playfully chastises as he bumps into her again, utterly delighted even if she had gone off script.

He's ready for her most wicked question yet, expecting payback, but her's instead elicits a thoughtful hum for a moment as he considers it. On the one hand, fast forwarding through boring meetings and lectures would be nice, and he could get all his questions solved by just jumping ahead to the outcome. It feels a bit like a waste though, if he can't also rewind, plus if Adam Sandler has taught us anything, it's that you should not press fast forward. That said, "hmmm, I think replay the memories, but would I get to pick and choose or would it just happen?" Reliving the things he's already made it through that he doesn't want to do again kinda sounds like some sort of Greek hell. If he could pick though? There's a few gems he'd gladly revisit over and over. "If I could choose, our burgers would be a worthwhile replay," he says with a smirk.

The kites are more visibly now, a pattern of colors and shapes, some simple and classic, others intricate with moving parts that add realism to its depiction and challenge to the handler. "You ever flown a kite before?" he asks with a tilt of his head. "They're very popular in Stormbreak—lots of wind to really get them flying." He can't say he's an avid kit flier, but some people can manage a wide array of impressive tricks. He's skeptical Halo boasts such a team, but the dips and sways of the kites a worth a watch either way, inherently joyful.

Alright, he's gonna get her. "Would you rather save Vesper, or Nova?"
Kaisel
// I'ma fucking blow all the ashes down //
Wearing a watery blue, faded and stretched-out sparkling hair tie on his left wrist
Calypso Marin
 

Age: 23 | Height: 5'2 | Race: Attuned | Citizenship: King's End | Level: 3
STR: 10 - DEX: 16 - END: 15 - LUCK: 16 - ARC: - INT: - HP: 45 - BASE ROLL: 32
Played by: Skylark
Posts: 416 | Total: 21,872
MP: 10182

#16
the sun inside of her rages like wildfire
and she is gold, gold, gold
Snickering to hear his echo and laugh, the chastising that proves to her she’d picked the right choice as he seems delighted even if confused by the way he’d expected her to take a dare. So it’s when she offers her own would you rather, that her gaze is drawn from the sweet treat in her hand and the colorful kites coming up into view. She hears his silence as he thinks long and hard, sliding her amber gaze back toward him with a crooked smirk. “Pick ‘n choose.” She informs him when she’s utterly delighted by his answer. “I’d pick that one again too.” Caly agrees, sidling close to him to squeeze his arm.

Shaking her head at the question of kites, taking them in. “Maybe we can get one t’try?” She suggests, already scouting for a booth or merchant nearby in the snowy expanse of the Citadel that might harbor a few kites to choose from. She only gets a few moments of searching before her gaze flits over to him with a calculating look that’s both amused and defeated. “Ugh, fine, dare.” Comes the whine, though the sunny smile on her face doesn’t stop.

Whatever he does decide to dare her with, she also intends on finding a kite they can fly, to indulge in the rest of their date with the cool winds and dinner later that she’ll file away as being one of the best days she’s had.

- FIN
Calypso
and she is scorching the skin of my heart

Archive





Users browsing this thread: 1 Guest(s)


RPG-D