the rumpus and ruckus are comfortable now
Kaisel nods with a thin line to his lips, no longer feeling the energy to keep pretending things are okay when they clearly aren't. "We could go look for her?" he offers, edging off his floatie with an eruption of squeaks as water and skin slide over the plastic. The viper shoots off behind him, flopping into waves that push it back towards shore.
His head is moving in turn with Koa's though, and Flora's overly cheerful wave is the last thing he gets to see in relative calm before it all erupts. Noise and movements and weapons and gods. Every part of him tenses, his body ready before his mind can even comprehend what the fuck. AsKoa turns with an order, one that might normally leave Kaisel bristling at being assigned something clearly orchestrated for the back line, he merely accepts it with a curt nod of understanding. He can't even insult Jack without dying, he sure as shit can't take on the Family, doesn't really think of them here can.
About to turn, his hotdog abandoned to the water, Koa cuts through with a redirected command that guides Kaisel's attention towards his other cousin streaking towards Flora like the most delicate linebacker. Kaisel's eyebrows hit his hairline, but he takes off after his commander in an instant. Not quite as fast, he dives in after Koa, aiming for Noe's legs, trying to wrap them up in his arms and his body weight, grunting against the spray of sand and effort.
Koa calls for Soh, and Kaisel grits his teeth in prayer they can success and get the fuck out before shit gets worse than it already has.
Kaisel also tackles Noe, aiming for her legs, and helps hold her down.
His head is moving in turn with Koa's though, and Flora's overly cheerful wave is the last thing he gets to see in relative calm before it all erupts. Noise and movements and weapons and gods. Every part of him tenses, his body ready before his mind can even comprehend what the fuck. As
About to turn, his hotdog abandoned to the water, Koa cuts through with a redirected command that guides Kaisel's attention towards his other cousin streaking towards Flora like the most delicate linebacker. Kaisel's eyebrows hit his hairline, but he takes off after his commander in an instant. Not quite as fast, he dives in after Koa, aiming for Noe's legs, trying to wrap them up in his arms and his body weight, grunting against the spray of sand and effort.
Koa calls for Soh, and Kaisel grits his teeth in prayer they can success and get the fuck out before shit gets worse than it already has.
Kaisel also tackles Noe, aiming for her legs, and helps hold her down.
Kaisel
everybody come hang, let's go out with a bang
Wearing a watery blue, faded and stretched-out sparkling hair tie on his left wrist
