Kaisel
A R I S E
He smiled in response to her relief, nodding along. Yes, yes he got it, that's for sure. The paper crumpled further under his fingers as her dragged it towards him, wadding it into a tight little ball between both hands. He feigned boredom as he did so, as if it were a regular event for him to pen a poem to a vile space invader and then immediately trash it."Me?" he asked Noe casually. "Oh just a bit of this and some of that around the city. I'm officially part of the Dragoons now so I've been guarding the entrance from time to time, but mostly training in the yard or helping Lena collect herbs." He selectively left off the part about fighting at night in the Silk House pits, as he had a feeling as cool as Noe was she wouldn't approve of that, or at least she wouldn't keep it the secret he preferred it be. "Mom is the usual still, you know," he waved one of his hands, "cleans the house any time she's worried so I think she's about to polish the stone into glass at this point." All the while he'd talked he'd pushed and pushed on the paper until it was a neat little ball.
He popped that ball of paper into his mouth and began to chew on it like a cow with its cud.
Wearing a watery blue, faded and stretched-out sparkling hair tie on his left wrist
