// Ring around the rosie - Pocket full of posie //
Vox's abrupt intrusion was no less jarring than all the other times. He was the same feeling you got when you had metal fillings and bit down on a foil gum wrapper. He tingled in an uncomfortable way through Kaisel's teeth. He grit them together, breath unknowingly held as his whole body tensed during the moment he was here. Even after, there was almost a residue, a stain, of his foul presence, however phantasmal it had been.
"Good to know he's predictable at least," Kaisel said, not sounding like it was good to know at all. "I wonder if he could be trapped some way with this...just, he isn't actually here, so maybe not." He sighed, resigned to the fact that he did not understand their awful mysteries. "I wonder if it's his name... or intent, that calls him to listen and pop in like that."
He shook his head, aware he was overthinking it. He shoved off the rock they were leaning against, his appetite dissipated. "C'mon, let's head back, I'm creeped out here now."
"Good to know he's predictable at least," Kaisel said, not sounding like it was good to know at all. "I wonder if he could be trapped some way with this...just, he isn't actually here, so maybe not." He sighed, resigned to the fact that he did not understand their awful mysteries. "I wonder if it's his name... or intent, that calls him to listen and pop in like that."
He shook his head, aware he was overthinking it. He shoved off the rock they were leaning against, his appetite dissipated. "C'mon, let's head back, I'm creeped out here now."
Kaisel
// I'ma fucking blow all the ashes down //
Wearing a watery blue, faded and stretched-out sparkling hair tie on his left wrist
